My mom has always said that I loved putting my toys all around the house. Almost like they were organized like play food would be in the kitchen. One day, I noticed that the oven was open so I put my yo gabba gabba action figures in the bottom..compartment? (I still have one of them it's the pink one ᵘʷᵘ.) Then I went on with my night. My mom then later put food in the oven and turned it on. After a while my sisters noticed smoke coming from the oven and then a explosion happened. Everyone ran out and my 3rd oldest sister was holding me. My mom opened the over and saw all my toys. Then I cursed and my sisters were like "OH MAI LAWD NEENI-"
Then my mom put one of those locks on the oven. :(