So … I’m sitting here making some changes to my Mobile Me account. I decide to switch over to a family account from an individual one, to give the rest of the family some of the benefits of having online storage, etc.
I get it all set up just as Chrstina comes down the stairs (PD Day today). She is excited. She wants to tell me about something she wants for Christmas (a doll or some thing like that). I wait for her to be done telling me, and then I tell her my good news: I’ve set up a new account for her including her own domain name (www.christinadale.com).
She’s excited, she screams with joy, she passes out with delight.
Actually, she doesn’t. What she does do is something that every guy has experienced a member of the female persuasion do to them: she humours me. She goes, “Oh, that’s really neat,” in a tone that is meant to pretend she cares. Then, she goes back to telling me more about the thing she wants for Christmas (again, I have no idea what it was).
Not exactly a “connecting” moment for father and daughter.
She’ll learn.