‘Where’s my iPhone, Dada?’
I had no idea what he meant. At 3 he obviously does not have an iPhone. So what was he looking for?
We searched and searched. I was showing him random things, Legos, cars, trucks, puzzle pieces. ‘is this it?’ I would say as I would show him each one. The answer was always no.
Hours later, after we had moved on to doing something else, he found it.
‘I found my iPhone ! ‘. He could not have been happier.
Here it is below.