No Scissors Allowed

Continuing my daughter's thoughts from last week about buildings falling down. We had just visited our local gas station/convenience store, which happens to be a well known stop on the highways of California. Breanna turned to me while we were getting in the car and said:

Breanna: You can't take scissors in there.
Me: Why?
Breanna: Because you might cut the strings.
Me: What strings?
Breanna: The strings that hold the building up. You might cut them, and the building will fall down.

I'm starting to think the she may grow up to be an architect. She sure has an interest in what makes them fall down.

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