I (My Daughter) Now Owns a Fidget Spinner
“Daddy?” “What’s up Hun?” “Can I get a fidget spinner?” She finally got around to asking for a fidget spinner. This question was a “when” issue, not an “if” issue. I knew this moment would come. I let loose with a resigned sigh and smiled. “You’ve earned the allowance. Sure.” “Yay!” I’ve been noticing these things, these fidget spinners on my news feeds for a while now. I think it has nearly run its course. Stage one: you see nothing…