Rehab for the Boring Dad

Boring Bungee Cord

An old boring, borderline useless, eighteen inch bungee cord from the garage?

Is it a dog leash?  A pair of handcuffs?  Foot cuffs?

Think of it as McGeyver training.  I like to imagine her one day replacing a broken serpantine belt with a pair of panty hose, replacing a blown fuse with a soda can tab,  and driving her and her friends to safety.  This is where it starts.

A beauty of playing with something that is not already a toy is that is has no predetermined expectations of HOW to play with it.