I took a break from my House of Cards binge to join Gay Running Club for a five-miler through Golden Gate Park this morning. Afterwards, while Bevan was making breakfast, I partook in a FaceTime session with my sister Kelly and my nephew Harrison. Although we FaceTime several times a week I'm pretty sure he's still all the way confused about how he can see and hear me, but not touch me. This theory is made apparent in the screenshot below where he's asking me to pick him up.
If my facial expression in the upper left-hand corner of the above picture is any indication, I'm just as disappointed about the limitations of technology as he is.