Lauren takes charge.

"Alright, get out! I've had about enough of this!", Lauren grasped the handle of the knife and yanked it free, dropping it with a clatter as the billowing sleeve of her silk robe fluttered. The kid merely giggled, and left her fridge open as he went to the China cabinet.

The girl grasped one knob of the glass doored hutched, yanking it away as she used it to climb to the top. The weight of her dangling, and the momentum of her kicking legs caused the whole hutch to sway.

It was about to tip over!

Already a precious antique vase shattered across the hardwood floors!

Lauren rushed over, propping up the tottering case at a ten degree angle, using all of her modest strength to hold up the hulking case and keep it from spilling anymore of its fragile treasures.

The youngest grinned as she dropped down, Lauren's hands stuck holding the China hutch, if she wanted to save her pricy dinnerware.