Further to my post yesterday on nakedness, I'm going to step over the line into the realm of 'Way Too Much Information'. If you are prudish, or squeamish (or just like Cheerios), DO NOT PROCEED.
While Maia was having naked breakfast this morning, I was on the computer (where else?). She shuffled over to me, with a cheeky grin on her face. She showed me her empty hands, like 'Look, nothing here.' And then, I kid you not, she had a root around down below and pulled a Cheerio out of her bits. She held it aloft with a triumphant grin, 'Ta da!' So I guess we can add magician to the list.