Marge groaned as the lights flickered. "That Lisa and her experiments. One of these days she's gonna turn her brother into a frog." An image of Bart "ribbeting" entered her head. Marge shook it and started glancing through the book. Only the sound of Maggie's giggles shook her from her reading. Marge's eyes widened like saucers as her baby daughter sailed around the room above her. "Maggie! You come down from there this instant!" Marge attempted to grasp her every time the infant flew past. Finally she was able to grab onto the "toy" wand and that halted the blanket. Maggie dropped into Marge's arms, still giggling and holding her pacifier. "How in the world did you do that, Maggie?" The baby just shrugged her shoulders and popped her paci back into her mouth. Marge slipped the wand in between the pages of the book, then wrapped Maggie in the blanket and brought her upstairs. She didn't notice that the wand suddenly rolled out of the book, falling off the table and onto the floor......
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