She talked back to my parents or something. So when my dad and I went downstairs to watch Doctor Who, she got really bored.
I said, “Read a book, books are good. Draw a picture, maybe. Draw a TARDIS!”
And she turned her nose up at that idea. “Of course I’m not doing that, that’s silly.”
I just came upstairs, and look what I found open on the desktop:
and this was on the kitchen table:
There we go, little sis!
Little geeks rock too.