I have a problem. It all started when, much to my husband's approval , Apple released iOS7. I didn't jump right in. I waited. I read all the news about how people hated it. I read all the news about people loving it. I watched as my fascinated husband sat rotating his iPad in his palms as he watched the background of the apps slightly move. A feature that did not go unappreciated by my better half. He oohed and he ahhed. And I gave in. I handed him my iPad and said I was ready to update. He gleamed. And then he handed it back, unupdated. According to him, I did not have enough storage space. How rude! I do not have a lot of apps. Or downloads. Or music. But you know what I have? I have an adorable baby. An adorable baby that I don't know how to not take photos of all day every day. I have a problem. Jared misses so much while he is at work, so I find it in my job description to document August's every meal, his every outfit change, and anyt