Saturday, the whole family sets off on a walk, the Windowsill Log tucked under Raven's arm.
"Flat part first," Rocket says. "Everyone say a sentence." Everyone does, easily.
The path tilts uphill. "Now sing," Raven says. The song gets ragged and everyone laughs.
"What do you notice?" Raven asks. "The hill changed what our mouths could do."
Nova glides ahead to the top. "Your legs asked for more oxygen," she says. "Which two systems answered?"
"Lungs and heart," Rocket pants. At the top they sit, count breaths for a minute, and compare.
"Everyone went up," Raven says, writing. "Different numbers, same direction."