I heard a noise coming from my son's bedroom. He was sitting on the floor, in the dark, looking at a television I had put there for temporary storage. The noise I heard was white noise. His face was lit by the pale blue glow of static.
He pressed the buttons on the tv a few times. Then I heard the sound of a person's voice. He had found a station.
He ran to me in the living room and said, "Mommy I made the tv work!"
He ran to the door and yelled to Emily at the bus stop, "Emily I made the tv work!"
He's good. :-D
Posted by: Elliott at September 26, 2005 11:14 PM