They're wonderful things. I asked the pixie what she wanted for supper, a bit ago. Usually, I just get a blank stare, until I start suggesting things. Not so, tonight. The answer was immediate: "Want pizza!"
The oven is preheating. It's better than trying to figure out what to feed her.
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