While in my arms, Baby Charlie reached for the heavy glass part of a drink mixer. It was drying in the dish drainer.
Charlie's little arm was no match for the weight of the glass chamber. The glass fell onto the adjacent metal loaf pain and made a big noise. Nothing broke except Miles concentration on his Legos.
In seconds my nearly four year old was at my side, asking about the commotion.
I explained that Curious Charlie had tried to pick up things that were too heavy for him.
Oh for goodness safes! Miles said.