The lousy photograph from the camera phone with no flash doesn't quite do it justice, but this both tickled and frightened me.

I came around the corner the other day to find all of her stuffed animals lined up on the bench like this.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Watch," she said as she slowly pushed the stuffed animal in the back forward, causing a chain reaction of stuffed animals, causing each to move forward, and ultimately causing the animal in front to careen off the bench and onto the floor. Then she laughed maniacally, jumped up and and down, and clapped her hands before starting the whole process over again.

Put another dollar in the Therapy Fund.