No excuse.
If you knew her father, who's pretty much a poster child redneck with LOADS of knives and guns in easy reach, ya might rethink that.
Never discount the ability of any child to be a born psychopath, Tex. James Bulger made that mistake, and look where he is. And while her father (he's a single father) isn't a monster, his raising is questioning in a lot of ways I don't have time to get into here.
I did. Fridge magnets had her interested for a few minutes, but only that. Dug out my old Game Boy for her try out, it got thrown (thank the Gods for Nintendium). Then gave her my miniature arcade cabinet of Joust (got it at a white elephant game one Christmas), it got thrown. I really have no games appropriate for her, and even though she's entertained by her dad playing CoD, I don't have that. I THOUGHT I'd found a reprieve when I brought up my wife's Disney + (I don 't watch it, but she does) and sat her in front of Maya and the Last Dragon (fuckin obsessed with that film the kid is), but she was quickly back up and back into shit, including making a play for the knife holder on the kitchen counter.
Frustration at her constant babbling and trying to get into shit.