Verity frowned, giving it some thought. She was the family jock, sure, but she wasn't a complete idiot. "So, you have all of our memories--" okay, that was low-key terrifying, just considering the things she wouldn't want her kids to have seen "--so when you were growing, there some basically a switch in my memories that toggled off, once you hit your age? So that you'd know what a kid your age should and not be solving quadratic equations while practicing cursive?"

She was going to have to pin Liam down sometime and figure this all out. Did they get all her memories, even the ones she'd forgotten over time? Could she just read a bunch of philosophy and string theory and advanced math and have her kids understand it, even if she didn't?