Things can get interesting when mom, Tall One, and I play video games together. I can write more about the dynamics later. For now all you need to know is that it often ends up with Tall One and myself shouting instructions at our mother. This evening...
We needed mom to move right. We really needed her to move right.
In a fit of dyslexia I shouted "GO LEFT!"
...and she went right.
I was briefly incapacitated by laughter.
I'm not sure what Tall One thought of us. I think he wanted me to stop laughing so we could get back to the game.