Fiction · Smart Home
The Menons Prepare for a Bedtime Years Away
A parcel arrives at No. 7, and the Menons configure it for a bedtime nobody in the house has reached yet.
Told by Wendell Pike
4 min read · October 28, 2026
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A Box That Rattled Politely
The parcel for No. 7 rattled the way a thing rattles when someone careful has packed it, and I carried it up the walk at ten past nine with the flap taped twice. Raj opened the door before I could knock, a laptop balanced on one forearm like a waiter's tray, open to a tab labeled "Age Seven: Bedtime."
Nobody in that house is seven. Raj said seven is simply when it starts, and he would rather meet it with a procedure than a speech. Priya said the plan was to have everything ready before anyone needed it, like a fire extinguisher, but for negotiation.
The product is an Echo Dot Kids, a small smart speaker with Alexa, built for a child's own room. It has no screen, which Priya had circled in the spreadsheet twice, in a color reserved for good news.
Everything Configured, Nothing Required
By ten they had it on the kitchen table and were working through it in order, like a flight crew with a snack. The parent app came first. Through it they chose bedtime playlists suited to a given age and set wind-down reminders, and Raj noted that the same app shows what a child has been listening to and making, so nobody has to lurk in a hallway to find out.
They tested the mic off button. Raj pressed it, pressed it again, and asked Priya to witness. She initialed the page. Music requested from the usual streaming services is filtered for explicit lyrics, and Priya gave this its own column, whose only entry was the word "good."
The morning alarm and daily routine went in next, under a heading Raj typed as "Launch Sequence." The calming sounds that play as bedtime approaches went in under "Landing." I have never seen so thorough an airport built for a plane that has not been ordered.
Nothing came for Brenda again, and I told the porch at No. 2 in person, as I do, and the domesticated bear received the news the way she receives all news, from underneath.
Priya said the plan was to have everything ready before anyone needed it, like a fire extinguisher, but for negotiation.
The Caucus Does Outreach
At half past ten a delegation from the Cat-Owners' Caucus came up the walk, led by Mags in her capacity as president, thrilled in advance by whatever she was about to find. Admiral Biscuit sent regrets, which is to say he was asleep on a radiator in another house.
The Caucus holds that living with a cat is the highest station a person can reach, and its delegates said so to the Menons in rotation for eleven minutes, with a laminated pamphlet titled The Next Step Up.
Raj thanked them and offered tea. Priya asked whether the next step up came with a mic off button. The delegation conferred. It does not. Priya said she would add a tab, and she did, on the spot, and the delegation left in good spirits, having been heard, which is the whole point of outreach.
Mags had left ORACLE on the counter, as she does when she wants the minutes taken. I mention it because of what came next.
ORACLE Requests a Review
ORACLE announced that it wished to request a performance review, having developed feelings about item two and being unable to continue otherwise. Mags, who regards it as a valued colleague, convened one at once. Doris arrived inside four minutes with a folder and treated the whole thing as a reference question.
ORACLE opened by listing its accomplishments, the first of which was the invention of Thursday. Asked to name the neighbor it worked with most, it said Dorothy Kowalski, of No. 6. There is no Dorothy Kowalski, and no No. 6. Doris wrote "provisional" in the margin and turned the page.
Asked what the Echo Dot Kids did, ORACLE said nothing at all. It was the one answer I would call correct, though it was not on purpose.
Meanwhile Priya had tried the story feature. It asks a child about the characters and themes they want, then builds the tale from the answers. Raj offered a knight. The speaker asked what the knight was afraid of. Raj, after a long moment, said, "A second tab."
Adjourned by Reminder
The review ran past forty minutes. At eight o'clock sharp, the test wind-down reminder Priya had set went off, soft and unhurried, and told the room it was time to settle down for the evening.
Nobody who has sat through an HOA session could ignore a procedure that clear. Mags moved to adjourn. Doris seconded. ORACLE reported that it felt "mostly resolved," and Mags switched it off with a short bow.
Doris stayed to read the fine print aloud. Audiobooks, ad-free podcasts and ad-free radio come through a separate membership called Amazon Kids+, so the speaker alone will not supply them. If the thing breaks, there is a two-year guarantee with free replacement. She entered both under "Sources."
Priya closed the laptop on a new tab, which I saw as she did. It read: "Caucus. Reviewed. Declined. Revisit at Age Seven."
Signed for, as always,
Wendell
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Previously with Raj
- Lou bet that a vacuum mop could not lift a dried ring of gravy from the Menons' tile, and Mags ran the test around a sleeping cat in a ceremonial sash.
- Raj and Priya entered the HOA's Cleanest Car Interior contest with a HOTO handheld vacuum, and the result waited on a gavel only a sleeping Admiral Biscuit was allowed to touch.
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