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Caitlin found a pair of sunglasses she got as an infant that velcro'd around her head (so as a baby, they wouldn't fall off).

Except she wanted to wear them tonight, sans lenses. And the little bugger figured out how to pop out the lenses and wrap the glasses around her melon.

I was trying to take them back from her, but she decided it would be wise to shut the door on me. Lucky for me, my little genius didn't know about the doorstop! Hence the sour face...