the Helmet

So, occassionally Yobo is kind enough to send me little emailed snippets of his days with the Moose while I'm at work.  Yesterday, we bought her a helmet yesterday for biking escapades...  this is the email I got today:

Subject: our daughter

didn't nap, got up, ate most of a large potato, put the helmet on her head, came over to me.  I snapped the strap. . .PANDEMONIUM!!!!

She immediately started screaming and running around, eventually running smack into the wall with the dvd's, tumbling to the ground and smacking her helmeted head around.

Good news:  Helmet fits and performs fine.

Bad news:  Snapping the buckle shut caused her to need a helmet. . .

No more helmety adventures today thank you very much