Baby Mia

*She crawls around, exploring the floor*

*She babbles and smiles*

*I throw the box into the road with her in it and wait for traffic to take care of her*

*The cars drive by her, one of them runs over the box and the baby screams in pain and fear*

*I put the box in the middle of the street and wait for the cars to handle her*

*I throw her in the middle of the street waiting for her to get ran over*

*She starts crying and the cars keep missing her and she reaches out to you*