Left to her own devices, my eldest daughter constructs elaborate, fantastical scenarios of all kinds. She builds permanent fortifications out of any raw materials she can lay hands on. She invents devices to move objects around in arcane ways whose purpose I cannot fathom. She paints, programs, draws, cuts, and shapes. In between these things, she runs, jumps, climbs and reads.
In short, I have very little worry that my daughter isn’t finding sufficient stimulation for her agile mind, even now.
Tonight, she solemnly handed this to me. I feel like the beginning of a great adventure is afoot.
The Opportunity Machine 