Destructor

Tiny Might, nee Destructor strikes again! After I feed Cora at 11:00, I put her in a high chair and let her snack on some bread with the other kiddos. When she started to get restless, they gave her a toy to play with. To the left is a newer example of what they gave her. It's a decently heavy toy for a little tyke to play with. (Now you must keep in mind that Cora is only now 2 feet tall and 12 1/2 pounds.) Cora played happily for a while, pushed some buttons, made some music. When she got bored, I am told she looked furtively around and then chunked it across the floor. She used force enough to knock the batteries out and one of the keys off. Then, I am told, she looked around and giggled. Oy vay! She is way to young to be this sassy!