I can hear banging from downstairs, which is very alarming, as only Domino, my 5 year old daughter, is down there.
The banging increases. BANG. BANG. BANG.
“Domino?” I shout “What are you doing?”
As soon as a 5 year old says they are doing nothing you know they are doing something. 
I leap up from my desk and rush down the stairs.
I find Domino with a hammer in one hand and nails in the other. A HAMMER AND NAILS.
If anyone had found her alone with a hammer and nails I would have been fired as a mother.
“Look” she says placing our i-pad onto her creation.
I forget about illicit hammer and nails. This is good. It might even give Uncle Ashley’s TréPad a run for its money.