Reminds me of the time a female friend came by my bachelor pad with her sweet lil ~2 year old daughter. I had made sure to put away the sharp objects & had looked for stuff that might fall on the kid. I had not thought to put my rolling tray away . Ten minutes into the visit, my friend and i return to the living room to see the kid is making a really impressive effort at rolling up some seeds & stems into an impressive cone as my very large housecat repeatedly tries to tackle her. I can handle having an 8' snake roaming the house, but kids require tooooooo much observation.
I'm one of those people who shouldn't have kids.