The Next Generation ABC's

Max got his hands on his first Blackberry. A little early education in modern communication.

Let's see here. Nice! My Starbucks stock is up. If I can just keep my mom up a few extra hours every night this thing is going to fly through the roof.

Time to check the old facebook account.

Max Beaty is just chiilin at mom's today.

New friend request from...mom. Ignore. Whoa, can't believe that girl from playschool put that as her status update. TMI people. TMI.

Check a little Coug fan. Email Uncle Cub the new recruit. Done.

Let's see if mom's updated the blog. Hehehe. Oh, Noah. I'm going to torture you with this Robot Dance video some day. I'm just going to scroll down a little here.

What! Nice picture you posted of me on here mom. My "I heart chicks" tee? Really? That was a total inside joke! Now I have at least three phone calls to make to three different girls. How do I change the privacy settings on this thing?

I'm just going to go send a few emails from my room. Be right back.

What? I have to give the Blackberry back to aunt Becky??? We still don't have one of these things in our house? Might as just send me to playschool with the walkie talkie sized ones that are still mounted to the car! Oh? So it's dad that's the hold up? I'll have a little talk with him tonight mom, I'm on it. That 3 am wake up call from me? Roll on over and snooze right through it. He'll get the message loud and clear.