Who doesn’t like a mystery package? This voice recorder arrived on my doorstep today, mistakenly shipped from MOMA instead of a birthday gift from my father. It was like catnip to the resident 4.5 year old and we ended up playing with it for a long time tonight. It’s simple, so simple that Alex could take to it easily. You hit the red button to record your voice (baaa-ing like sheep, or singing, or laughing) and then hit the black button to hear it. You turn the knob below to speed your voice up or slow it down. It’s hours of fun.