Still reeling from my 7-year-old nephew, the Google-ing machine. He loves to watch Van Gogh’s Starry Night set to music on YouTube. He is also well-versed in something I am not — classical music. He hears a melody and knows Beethoven from Mozart from Tchaikovsky. Definitely doesn’t get that from Aunt Nancy. And he knows their first names. And he can spell them all. It’s mind blowing.
He is also more proficient with a mouse than I will ever be.
My education for the weekend.