LP pounds on my door. "Go see Megan! Go see Megan!"
I let her in, and she climbs up on my bed, resting her head on my shoulder while I finish up a game of Worms.
"Dey fall in da water!" she comments excitedly.
Later, I am doing something else at my computer (I can't remember what), and she once again pounds her way into my room. Immediately, she peeks curiously at the computer screen.
"Megan's game?" she asks curiously.