Desire

There is a star hanging from the top arch of the infant playgym and Hotspur wants it. Alas for her, even though the star is only about a foot off the floor, she is still too short. She lies beneath it and squirms, and arches herself off the floor to try and extend her reach... But she hasn't got hold of it yet.

I haven't told her that if she grabs it and squeezes, it plays "The Farmer in the Dell." I want her to be surprised.