Record Interviews With Your Kid

When my brother was a kid, he had a green He-Man tape recorder. He would, as my mom tells the story, sit in his room, hit “play,” and proceed to wax poetic about his life. It sounded a little something like this: “Myyyy naaaaaame is DAVID! I. Have. A. TAPE RECORDER! I. Can. Yell. INTO IT!”

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