Siri has made a big impression on the folks in my house.
TW quite often picks up her “old” iPhone and pushes the button to try and ask Siri a question – the look on her face when she realizes she has no Siri to talk to is pretty funny.
On the way home from school today, TW and Prince J wanted to ask Siri a question and Siri was not there – so they were information-less. Poor things couldn’t use TW’s old iPhone to TYPE the search into Google themselves.
People keep stealing Siri from my desk (or my lap, if we’re in the car) – they KIDNAP her away from me.
Everyone loves her.
But she’s mine – all mine!
Hmmmm, people are stealing her from your desk. This sounds Sirious. Stay alert…