This evening Peggy was playing in our bedroom with a bead bracelet. Spying Bob’s big work boots, she dropped the bracelet into one of them then pulled it over and looked in. As she pulled, the boot tipped and the bracelet slid towards the toe, so she could not see it nor reach it when she put in her hand. I tipped the boot towards the heel, then showed her the bracelet. She reached in and pulled it out. This scenario was repeated three more times in succession, until Peggy flung aside the bracelet and headed for the hallway.