Further proof she's not mine

I am terrified of things that pop (IE opening biscuit tubes). Don't ask me why, but I have an anxiety attack every time I have to open one of those things. I'm sure my brother probably scared the beejesus out of me with a biscuit tube as a child & it's somewhere in my subconscious. Anywho. Anneliese is a fearless-daredevil-adrenaline-junkie. She loves loud noises, the ball popper, dogs barking in her face. Today we spent time in Barnes & Noble and while we were checking out the toy section, I spotted a Jack in the Box. I don't know who decided this was a good toy for children, but I started turning the crank as I cringed & waited for the thing to pop. Of course, it popped, I almost had a heart attack & meanwhile Fi was completely unphased. In fact, she gave the "Jack" a look like, "is that all you got?" We are really going to have our work cut out for us with this girl!