Mr. Nobody
There are some days where I feel as though we must be the source for all the Mr. Nobody-s of the world. Amazing things happen in our home that seem to happen all by themselves since every single person under the roof disavows any knowledge at all. Somewhere up in the attic must be the Mr. Nobody laboratory where new Mr. Nobody-s are created. We then provide the training ground for teaching the new Mr. Nobody-s how to do their stealthy work before they are sent around the world to other unsuspecting homes. At least that's the only explanation that makes sense if one really believes the protestations of my children. Perhaps we need a lesson in Occam's Razor... where the simplest explanation is often the correct one. Do you know Mr. Nobody? It's one of my favorite poems to quote at my children. Mr. Nobody Author: Unknown I know a funny little man, As quiet as a mouse, Who does the mischief that is done In everybody's house! There's no one ever sees his fac