On Saturday afternoon, Reid noticed some Nutcracker soldiers in a cabinet at the [1] National Arts Centre. She pointed them out to me like this “Look, Mama, a Nutcracker. I’m kind of like that …” She paused and so I asked how she was like a Nutcracker. Reid answered, “I’m a gum cracker,” and she chomped loudly on her gum and grinned. And then she returned to chewing her gum quietly.