Deep in the heart of our kitchen lies a haunted cabinet. During dinner we can hear giggles and some baby's voice echoing from it. Also, it's got feet and hands.
Oh wait, no, that's just Gwen. Silly girl.
On a sidenote, when she plays in that perfectly sized cabinet I can't help but think of the brother from A Christmas Story. You know, the part when he's crying under the sink and says, "Daddy's gonna kill Ralphie!" Ha.