I just released her from confinement and went over to turn off the floor lamp by her rocking chair, only to find a bare screw where the knob had been. She's fascinated with screwing and unscrewing the tops of containers these days and obviously practiced a little on the lamp.
With unwelcome thoughts of finding the errant piece in her diaper tomorrow, I turned and asked her where the knob was. She proudly reached into her jeans pocket (also a relatively new habit) and produced her prize. Whew! Guess I'll have to take it with me from now on.







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