I had offered to watch my 3-year-old daughter, Ramanda, so that my wife could go out with a friend. I was getting some work done while Ramanda appeared to be having a good time in the other room. No problem I figured. But then it got a little too quiet and I yelled out,“ What are you doing, Ramanda?” No response. I repeated my question and heard her say, “Oh ... nothing.”“Nothing? What does‘nothing’mean?” I got up from my desk and ran out into the living room, whereupon I saw her take off down the hall. I chased her up the stairs and watched her as her little behind made a hard left into the bedroom. I was gaining on her! She took off for the b