I took Annie to the Thinkery on Sunday morning, and as we were about to get in the car to go home, she insisted that I needed some coffee. She escorted me into this beer store, which, this being Austin in 2018, was of course open and serving coffee at 10am.
She hauled herself into this chair, made polite conversation with me for a full five minutes while my coffee cooled, and then pushed her chair back in when it was time to go. Who is this child? The whole thing felt like a dream. I just went along for the ride.