Cassie is a juvenile delinquent. This morning, I walked through the living room. A pair of very sharp scissors had fallen. Cassie had the scissors in her mouth- pointy end flaring out like a hooligan welding a knife! She was tossing her head back and forth, with this knife like think sticking out of her mouth. She slashed at Clarabelle, She slashed at Rocket. She missed both. I yelled, NO DROP! She took a few more slashes at the air and dropped. I took her new toy away.