Yeah, that's a puzzler all right
by Andrea Mulder-Slater My daughter is an inquisitive child. From the time she was born, her hands were moving – grabbing hold of anything and everything within her reach. When she learned how to walk, baby proofing became a full time job. At times, our dog's life depended on how diligent we were. (I still remember seeing her chubby hands clutching mounds of Bodie hair). We recently stayed in a holiday rental home in Florida where the owners had provided guests with oodles of books, board games and puzzles to help pass the time on rainy days. My then 2-year-old was busy playing in the living room with her toys while we were in the nearby kitchen unpacking a load of groceries. The milk wasn’t yet in the fridge when it occurred to me that the girl was being awfully quiet. With good reason... Within a matter of minutes, she had attacked nearly all of the puzzles and games and mixed the pieces up sufficiently enough that t...