Cut a bitch

Woke up to hugs, kisses, and a happy daughter, only to have these feeling thrown out the window. My very young daughter has some wicked crazy skills in getting things from high areas. By this I mean while getting ready to feed my son, my daughter came walking into the living room wielding knife. This was both a proud moment and a scary moment. 1st she had a knife (scray moment) 2nd she was a total master at the motions to cut a bitch(proud moment). Needless to say son was set down and knife was removed from my little ninja and it's still unknown how she got a hold of said knife. We don't let them down where she can get them and I can only wonder if I need them where I can't reach them.