It had been bugging me for a few days, but I couldn't really put my finger on it. It wasn't until my sister-in-law was over for dinner and said it out loud that it really hit home. "Do they ever have any conflict?" she asked, gesturing at my children. I was confused. True, nobody was screaming at the moment, nobody was pouring anything on anyone else's head or smashing each other with any of mommy and daddy's most precious things, but... Wait a minute! In an instant, it all became clear. There was only one explanation...My children had obviously been abducted by aliens, and replaced with very realistic robots. But their behavior was a bit too odd... playing together, helping one another... sharing...! Definitely not of this world, no question.
Or maybe they were just being nonviolent and they've developed a really cool relationship.
Nah, probably the alien robot thing. Guess we'll learn to live with it.



