Tech Support

Framed

She calls me at 2pm. I’m walking across Wilshire Blvd on a quest for iced tea. Her voice is charming, inflected, slightly authoritative.
– Daddy, my computer doesn’t work.
– What’s wrong?
– It won’t let me go on the internet.
– Is your airport connection working?
(muffled tones as she asks her mother the same question)
– Now it works, Dad.
– I love you.
– I love you, too. I can’t talk now. I’m looking at things on Pottery Barn.
– Well, have fun.
– Thank you, my precious Daddy.
– click –

Posted on Friday, March 27th, 2009 at 8:25 pm. Filed under: Jordan's Journey RSS 2.0 feed.

One Response to “Tech Support”

1. Mal says:

   March 28, 2009 at 6:38 am

   I adore the relationship you guys have together. Thanks for sharing part of it with us this way. i hope you all have a good weekend together too

   Cyalayta
   Mal