Crawling across the floor, the violet eyed baby spotted a rather elaborate looking stick. Giggling in a manner that only babies can do, she picked it up in her tiny pink hands and began waving it around. One of the white walls turned orange. Next, a potted plant turned into a lobster. Another wave and the dog turned into a large grandfather clock that began to chime the time.

“What is going on,” the baby’s father said entering the room and laughing. “Takashi! The baby has your wand again!”

He could hear his wife’s livid voice now…

“Now more wands!”