Techno baby

I had to sort a couple of things on the 'pooter when I got in this evening and m'boy was sat on my lap as I set about my tasks. He sat quietly for a couple of minutes as he watched the mouse whizzing round the screen and new windows opening up and so forth and then he tried to alleviate the oncoming tedium by grabbing the keyboard.

I remembered that I had a spare, so as I sat pecking away at mine, m'boy was there bashing away on his and adding a liberal sprinkling of dribble. He got very excited about it though and I swear he thought he was controlling the movements on screen.

I fear that I may have already started him on the road to geekdom...