the magic picture screen

Both girls glued themselves to the portable DVD player after our long busy days. It was truly the only way Justin and I could get anything organized or done (like showering or getting dressed) in the room due to all the hazards Bella could get herself into. Part of me felt like a cheater having the DVD player on vacation at the organic, self sustaining Bee Farm. The DVD player was the anti-Bee Farm. The other part of me was realistic and praised the technological distraction the girls had.