Every once in a while, I have a moment where I feel like I might be in an episode of the old show "Home Improvement." At these moments, I have learned to make a little Tim the Tool Man grunt and enjoy the show.
See this innocent looking lady bug night light:
It project stars on Issa's ceiling, and she loves it. It also ran out of batteries. It needs AAAs; we were out of AAAs. Silly Mommy said I would pick up some more at the store and she could use her other nightlight. Issa was crushed, and Daddy sprang into action: