When he calls my name, I’m going to tell him this is the United States of America and ask him where he was 19 years ago. Ask if he’d like to look at my sticker book. Do some trading for my missing squares

…I’ll ask him what he traded for those boys’ lives and if it’s water proof.

And then I’ll break his arm.

Chris Weagel

Chris Weagel writes about the intersection of technology and parenting for Wired Magazine. No he doesn't. He can't stand that shit.

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