One day, she's playing in Tux Paint, and a print out of her image falls from the sky. We had a desk with shelving. Two shelves above the monitor was our printer. She'd clicked on the print button, without knowing what it would do, or for that matter, even knowing what a printer was or that we had one.
She was SO excited, "look, look, what I was drawing came out on paper from the ceiling"
Don't forget to setup sound, preferably in stereo.
She used the hell out of it for years. One time on a call she was fascinated by fish. I printed out one of her drawings remotely while we were on the phone and she loved it.
