On our annual road trip to Wisconsin for Christmas in 2003, Chloe starts telling us, from her post in the back seat, that she can see the relatives in Wisconsin. She has super-duper vision, she says; she can see them right now. She has extra power, she can do it.
She's really emphatic about it. When we stop at Denny's for a meal, I challenge her.
"What are they doing right now, then?"
She thinks for a minute, and looks north, accurately as far as I can tell -- she's four years old, I don't think she knows what north is. She says, "They're eating."
And I can't argue with her, because they probably are.
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