ichat

When I was two, I never talked to my friends on the phone. Wait...did I have friends at 2? Probably not. So, when I was like 8, I talked to my friends on the phone. But my phone was attached to the wall. I remember, it was green and hung in the kitchen and it was really high on the wall, so I had to climb on a chair to get to it. It did have a really long cord though, so I could sit down in the corner of the kitchen or under the kitchen table to talk. Oh yeah, and I had like a 5 minute limit since we didn't have call waiting.

But now, times have changed. Reilly talks to her grandparents on my iphone, its really slick, fits in my pocket, comes with me wherever I go. Not only does it have call waiting (I can just hear Reilly in 20 years, "what is call waiting?!?"), but it has speaker phone - and Reilly loves to talk on speaker phone.

But lets take this another step further! Reilly loves to ichat! When I was a kid, I couldn't have imagined ichat, but to Reilly it is no big deal to sit in front of her computer and talk to Mason. Here is a picture of her doing just that - as if the technology has been around forever!