All we have to do is send our daughter's booster seat to a country currently experiencing famine, and all their food problems will disappear. At any given meal, it will easily amass three times the amount of food that was actually served at the meal.
As I tipped the chair on its side and shook it in preparation to sweeping the floor after dinner this evening, it produced:
- Spaghetti sauce
- A cat
- Plastic St. Patrick's Day clovers
And who knows? Maybe the living room recliner will come up with plan for world peace.