ALLEGRA'S GOT A GUN

Allegra has discovered her brothers' nerf dart guns. She'll bug us until we cock the little foam-flinging pistol for her. Once we do, she runs off jauntily to fire at the dog (or whomever we tell her to "go get"). There's something about a narrow miss to the dome that isn't so bad when it's accompanied by a gleeful squeal and a toothy smile, partially obscured by her wild hair.