David was Facetiming and Theo, as always seemed to be the case, was nearby. David asked if he wanted to say anything to Nana, and Theo took the iPad and ran upstairs and into the bedroom where I had spent the nights when we had stayed in Holliston.
A week or so earlier, Theo had told me he wants to be an astronaut when he grows up, and that one of their bedrooms has pictures of the planets, which he named, (mentioning but excluding Pluto from the planet category.) It was then I told him my memory of the clouds painted on the ceiling of the room where I'd slept.
He remembered what was my memory, and showed me the pictures of the clouds on the ceiling, all 9 of them.
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