Sometimes when my son misbehaves, I like to tell him that I “accidentally” dropped his favorite blanket ( “Bluey”, very cleverly named for the color of the fabric, he’s very minimalist with his naming schemes), down an old tree stump. I tell him I would retrieve it for him, but spiders really creep me out! My favorite part is the look on his adorable face when he reaches in the gnarly old stump and I remote click the shutter. On second thought, maybe my favorite part is the adorable little scream that follows. Hard to decide!