Wygle Wide Web

A quiet field journal of digital archaeology. Reconstructing a life from 25+ years of digital traces, with occasional help from ChatGPT when things get weird or surprising.

Tag: Twitter

  • Mabel, ~11:15pm, after screaming in her sleep to @HeidiWygle, “mommy, can you go get mommy?” Heidi, “I am mommy.”

  • “All of my imaginary friends have some spider-cats. Either 12 or four.” (3)

  • “Please can I have some sprinkles? I have an imaginary dinosaur living in my stomach.”

  • “I need to talk to you about my pants.” #EveSays (10yo)

    “I need to talk to you about my pants.” #EveSays (10yo)

  • While taking a bath, “Mommy, I’m afraid of heights.” “What does afraid of heights mean?” “Things that are under water.”

  • “Mommy, Ollie and Aggy like to chew garbage and also lollipops.” – Mabel, 3 Olly is a black lab and Agnes is a healer/lab.

  • “My underpants are going this way and my butt’s going that way.” – Mabel (3)

  • “If the green ones are going to win, we’re going to probably not.” (3 yo)

  • “I’m pretty good at my own voice.”

  • “I don’t like storms but I like candy.”