everything!" Jenny looked around and saw everyone staring at them. Her gaze hardened. "We can never forget that we're the first outpost of a new human civilization! We need to do everything we can to help our children succeed and sometimes that means making them do something they don't want to do." "He gets around fine without walking," Amanda said. "Why are you so insistent that he walk?" Jenny shook her head. "I've got work to do. Party's over, people. Let's get busy." The crowd started to disperse. When Kyle joined Amanda with Jon then Jenny turned back to them. She pointed at the walker. "He's got to learn to walk. We're not going to launch a new human civilization on our hands and knees."
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Jon hated the walker and never used it. Put him in and he'd lift his legs. But put him on the floor and Jon was happy. By his eighth Earthday Jon still didn't walk but he could gallop around the habitats and climb better than any adult. Kyle thought that his son was very graceful and it didn't look like he'd be alone any longer as the younger children didn't show any sign of walking either. Amanda thought that it was something in human development that didn't work on Mars. With the different gravity the kids just never learned to balance properly for walking. Their muscles developed differently. They could stand holding onto something but for general movement they preferred crawling. Or climbing. Kyle and Jon were at home when the house system announced a visitor at the door. Jon swooped down from the bars that Kyle had installed around the house and landed in front of the door before Kyle even got up from the couch. Jon slapped the pad to open the door. It slid aside revealing Jenny standing in the doorway. Jon brought his legs up to his chest and hugged his knees. Jenny crouched. "Hi Jon, aren't you going to say hi to your Mommy?" "Hi, Mommy," Jon mumbled reluctantly. Jenny tousled his hair and stood up. She stepped over their child and he bolted out the door on all fours. He was fast and down the path out of sight before either of them said anything. Jenny shook her head and sighed. She looked around at the bars mounted on the walls and hanging from the ceiling. "You're not even trying Kyle. You've let our son devolve into some sort of monkey." "He's not a monkey." Kyle took a breath. It didn't pay to argue with Jenny. "Would you like something to drink?" "Thank you, but no. The station is ready. It's time for Jon to go." Kyle walked into the kitchen nook. He picked up his glass from the counter and filled it from the tap. He drank the cold water and turned back around to face Jenny. "He's not going up to your station." "Don't be ridiculous Kyle. He needs an education." "He can get that here." "He can't get the physical training he needs here. It's important for his health." Jenny pressed her hands together. "We've talked about this before. I thought you understood." "I understand that you can't see that our son is fine how he is. All of the kids are fine. Amanda says –" "Amanda is not the governor of this colony!" "– that the children are healthy. Sending them up to the station will increase their exposure to radiation. And for what? So that you can force them to learn to walk?" "It's more than walking. That's only one consequence of developing in low gravity. We know that now. If our children have any hope of a normal life then they need to develop in an environment that simulates the world they came from. It's like –" "Amphibians going back to water to lay their eggs." Kyle put down the glass. "I've heard all the speeches. As adults we can live and thrive in lower gravity environments but our kids need to go back to the water. Well, that's bullshit, Jenny and you're not taking my son." Jenny's lips tightened. "He's my son too." "And you left us," Kyle snapped. "You left and now you can't stand to look at your son." Jenny shook her head. "You're in denial. He's not okay. I'm doing this for him