Look at this bowl of soup that my daughter made yesterday, exactly one year from the day she made the previous one. Weird, right? These are the only two bowls of felt soup she has ever made. It was purely by chance. I ate them both.
Instead of appendicitis, this year she had a loose tooth which she extracted in dramatic fashion. After a full day of creative attempts, she finally had me tie a ball to a string and attached that to her tooth. She threw it and boom.