Toys come with warnings to be aware of any potential problems for the children playing with them, but what about the adults? My DH stood barefoot on a plastic Gru toy with its arms stretched upwards, with his whole 6'4 weight on it, and was reduced to a pale faced cringing speechless ball of gasping agony. DS naturally found this hilarious. I did too but karma was waiting patiently. I sleepily moved my pillow to get more comfy around 4am only to face plant on random helicopter Lego pieces hidden beneath which cut my nose, eyelid, cheek and vanilla iced my eyebrow. Anyone else out there who view kids toys with deep wariness?