Up to no good

Isabelle gets one helmet-free hour every night. I usually take it off a half-hour before her bath, after she's had dinner and is enjoying her evening play time. She spends most nights trying to demolish the toys on her exersaucer. This morning she also decided to inspect our stereo equipment. She rolled across the living room until she was on her tummy facing the various pieces of equipment with their enticing buttons and dials. Then she rolled on her back, stuck her feet on the main controls, and turned up the volume with her foot.