Necessity is the mother of invention.
I needed a highchair, so my mother invented one.
With a box.

To the box my mother added a pillow, and me. From inside that box I got my first glimpse of the world outside.

Outside our safe little box, so the story goes, we discover things and do things we never thought possible.

With luck, one day we revisit our little box. We look inside to see treasures we didn't even know were there. Take a look inside my little box.