Today as I was laying on the not really there table trying to get cool, Mom came sneaking, yes sneaking up with the flashy box. She was all smiley like there was something on the ceiling that was very funny. I'm not sure what. I do know that I tried to reach for her to play, but the not really there table wouldn't let me. Funny how that works. One of these days I'm going to figure it out. Why I can see my Mom or her hands underneath (or the octopus even) but I can't grab them. Really unfair I think.