Yep, that's a sharp serrated knife. He had been watching the washing machine turn. I *thought* he was safe so I turned my back to scrub the floor. What's harmful about watching dirty clothes? As a woman, I don't hear knives beckoning me at random times to pull them out. Mr Intensity is a knife lover - just like all the men in Daddy's family. He saw them in the open cabinet over the washing machine and greeted me like this... (note the fabric softener ball in the left hand.) After pulling my eyebrows off the ceiling, I *tried* to turn this into a learning opportunity.
We emptied the knife block on the counter and began to organize the knives as red rods.
Putting them back into the block was also a great exercise in hand-eye coordination.