My Leos came! They’re named Sunny for “Ecto-Cafe” and Mazel for “Nexus Nine.”
The seven-year-old is explaining to me that they’re going to build a robot: “First, I’ll need to give it a name. Then I’ll get some tape and put its name on the tape, and put the tape on it. Then I’ll turn it on!”
I feel like some steps in the middle may have been skipped…
That feeling when you were theoretically working on a novel but somehow ended up looking at button collections on ebay instead…
The seven-year-old: “My robot’s going to be my best friend. It needs to have an on/off switch.”