For those of you that don't know, one of Riley's first words was “Starbucks”. Shortly after she was saying “latte”. A proud day for a father with a long running caffeine addiction…
Well, proof that Griffin is of my own blood came this past week. We have a habit of putting music on the stereo and dancing to it in the living room (file under the “dance like no one's looking” category). We'd moved from one song to another when Riley asked me to play the “cool song”. I looked at her said, “hang on a second Riley, it's on my…”
And a little voice says clear as day “IPOD!”
Yep, that little muss of curly hair, sunglass wearing, dancing joy of a boy knows his electronic gadgetry….