Charles continues to show his prediliction for addiction. Mom has been trying to encourage Charles to watch the Teletubbies which we now have on DVD. Charles has become a devoted cult follower of their work. Mom will be writing about that soon. But this evening, after Corwin fled cold horror of the supper table for the warm electronic embrace of Harry Potter, Charles wandered off as well, into the media room. He watched a parade for a little bit, but then decided that that was not his preferred visual experience. He picked up and brough to Dad Mom’s fancy new audio-visual remote. Dad took it and used it to switch to Rugrats. But that wasn’t good enough. Charles then found the DVD remote and gave that to Dad, as the fancy remote hint wasn’t sufficient to clue Dad in. So Dad got the Teletubbies DVD case and showed it to Charles. Yes, clearly that was the Right Thing. Soon Charles was rapturously communing with his new gurus.
teletuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuubies!!! Thought they were long gone. :) I still have a big poster of four dancing taletubies dancing, may be there are worth somthing now.ha.
Mom and I were wondering why you would have a Teletubbies poster at all. Corwin is too old for them now…