This morning during breakfast Daddy tried to convince John that John was a robot that we built. It was pretty funny and Daddy had him going for awhile. Tonight at dinner, I asked John about school. He couldn’t remember and he hit his head repeatedly. Daddy said “We really need to upgrade the memory on this robot!” John said “I’m not a robot! Robots are metal and it would clink when I hit my arm!” I again asked him about school and he still couldn’t remember. He tapped his chin and his forehead. And asked for hints. Gillian turned to Daddy and said “Your robot is out of control!”