The Stool of Destruction

My Great Grandmother made a stool out of tomato juice cans and upholstered it. I loved the stool as a child growing up and my Grandma Barbara gave it to me many many years ago. I have moved it with me from here to there and it has held up through it all. Now it is Ryann's 'time-out' stool, but she has other ideas for it. The other day I caught her using the stool to get to things that she shouldn't be getting to. Yeah....she has it all figured out now, just use a stool if you can't reach!! GREAT! Now nothing is safe from her reach. I am beginning to think that I had a monkey instead of a little girl!