He gets it.
E is standing behind my chair in the machine room. We were looking at photographs of bacteria just before ("Daddy, what do germs look like?") but he had jumped down and I thought he had left.
Gradually I become aware that he is chanting something. Is it an eldritch tongue?
No.
"Home. Home. Home. Home. Home." and so on.
"What's that, then?"
"Home. Home. Home. Home. Home." E points to my screen. I roll up a window, and he shifts his finger slightly.
My desktop background is the Western hemisphere of Earth.
Gradually I become aware that he is chanting something. Is it an eldritch tongue?
No.
"Home. Home. Home. Home. Home." and so on.
"What's that, then?"
"Home. Home. Home. Home. Home." E points to my screen. I roll up a window, and he shifts his finger slightly.
My desktop background is the Western hemisphere of Earth.
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I have such smart grandchildren :)