Kim Tracy Prince and her boys celebrate a job well done.
INT. Prince home. 8AM. Family scurrying around to get out the door on time. MOM: Brady, get your shoes on. BRADY: Why? MOM: Because we’re leaving for school. BRADY: Why? MOM: Because you go to school on Tuesdays. BRADY: It’s a school day? MOM: Yes. BRADY: Why? MOM: Because that’s just how it works. BRADY: [...]
Brady comes running over to me with a paper that Stewart helped him decorate. “Look! I made a R and a D!” “Good job, kiddo. And what’s this?” I point to the messy scrawl under his name. “It’s a game.” “How do you play?” “With your fingers and you go froo and you get away [...]
Last night Brady sat on my lap here at my desk, watching Kyle play a game on ABCMouse.com. They were taking turns, and Brady, who usually has a hard time doing that, was behaving very well. Then he put his fingers over the keyboard and pantomimed typing, making a “ticka ticka ticka” noise. I instinctively [...]