Before going to eat, little m is working on some contraption involving a chain and a small soccer ball and a block of wood. The concept seems to be a device whereas she can kick the ball and not have to go retrieve it. She is very proud of her effort and is wide open.
Off to eat. We come back. She cracks open her fortune cookie. "You would prosper in the field of wacky inventions." She is insufferable.
I guess that whipping in Yahtzee is already paying off.