A Note from Quinn

I let the kids bring iPads to the climbing gym because we went without Tim and I thought I might need some digital babysitting. Turns out iPads turn my kids into ungrateful horrible mean monsters. They immediately started begging me to download new games -- on three iPads. And then one of them ran out of battery, and, of course, it went down from there. While I was feeding Charlie, no body would listen to me. I kept my cool and announced we were leaving and that iPads would be mine until further notice.

There were tears in the car. I told everyone to go to their room when we got home. Then I gave Quinn a piece of paper and asked her to write down what she thought happen at the gym.