This morning, Meg found my laptop, removed the pile of stuff off it, opened it up, turned it on, and was busily hacking my password before I caught her.
As a mother, I'm incredibly proud of her enterprising skills. As the owner of the computer, I panic.
In other news, for the last two days there have been seagulls flying around Richmond. Meg likes them, but this is not normal. Maybe they're migrating or something? Is anybody wise in the ways of seagulls?
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