A couple of weeks ago, my six-year-old, Tertius*, had paused in the doorway to my office and was watching the stream of unconnected images. "The computer's dreaming," he pronounced.
*I won't be using my kids' real names on the blog, not to protect the innocent, because they aren't, but to spare their embarrassment. I'm saving all that for their teenage years.
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