This kid.
After breakfast this morning she plopped herself on the couch, looked at us with a sad face and asked for Nemo. Having watched Nemo at least once a day for the past week, we weren’t eager to start again so early.
So she then picked up the DVD remote, changed the TV input to BluRay and started the DVD. Most fully-competent, wage-earning adults couldn’t figure out our remote system.
In other news, we are in so much trouble.