The other day I listened to Nate have a conversation with Siri.
(You know Mom...that electronic lady that talks to you on your iPhone.)
Nate: Siri, do you love me?
Siri: You're looking for love in all the wrong places.
Nate: Will you kiss me?
Siri: Now Nathan.
Nate: Siri, what do you call me?
Siri: You are Nathan, but since we are friends I call you 'my hunk of love.'
He was cracking himself up.
It's the little things that keep us entertained around here.
