I have a love- hate relationship with my iPhone. I love it because I can see who left me messages, pick the order in which I listen to them, and even fast-forward or rewind if need be with a simple swipe of the finger. I love that I can use it as my iPod when I run and still have my phone with me too. I love my weather channel app that gives me instant hourly/ 36-hour/ 10-day forecasts as well as the local radar in video format. It also feels just oh so good for some reason to double tap photos or webpages to make them zoom in or out. That was genius on apple’s part. However, I also hate my iPhone at times. I hate that it takes me forEVer to text because my fingers are too fat for the touch pad. If I didn’t go back and correct all my misspelled words people would think I am either really funny or really nuts. My texts would go something like “I poopy want to go to the storp, can shoe?” I also hate my iPhone because I sometimes accidentally call people by touching the wrong thing.
As I was going through my iPhone pics yesterday, I realized there are some awesome ones that I needed to share. They go in a progression of before Ila was born (lots of Sydney and sea creatures) to when the little babelet arrived. I hope you enjoy them!!
I can hold my cup by myself now!
