My husband just installed GPS software on his laptop and wanted to impress me with his new gadget. Upon returning from a family dinner, my husband called out commands and the voice recogintion device guided us flawlessly home. Wanting to test it out myself while we sat in the driveway, I asked the GPS, “Computer, where are we?” No answer. Apparently the GPS is partial to a deeper male voice that I had trouble imitating. I asked several times in various tones, finally resorting to yelling and screaming, “COMPUTER, WHERE ARE WE?!?!”

A tiny three-year-old voice from the backseat piped up, “I know where we are. We’re at home.”