Pushing My Parental Units' Buttons

I love to press buttons. Let it be those which are upon remote controls, the Magic Box, or the computing device. It is quite delightful, although they seem to not appreciate it as they should. It is also a quick means by which I may obtain their attention. For example, when Daddy is writing this blog for me or looking for employment opportunities, I attempt to persuade him to fixate his attention upon me and cease wasting his time by pushing this glowing blue button. I know not its purpose, or why this big black, humming box is on the ground at all, but whenever I press it, Daddy fixes his attention upon me and the box -