You would think a box barely halfway up her shin would be easy to master. Not so much...

See Mom, I fit.

Can't. Get. Out.

Get me out of here! Now!

"Just one more picture, hon."

Now roll the film, George...

Film note: What I was missing was a single, solitary Cheerio she had spied under the couch. As soon as she got out of the box she grabbed it and ate it.