An Infinite Circle of Circles
No! Silly! Thats not how you cut it, this is how you cut it!
Rose (Rosie since she was three) yanked the yellow construction paper out of Jacks surprised hands. He raised his eyebrows up at her and grinned, as she took a ruler and traced out a narrow strip. After making sure it was the same width all along its length, she took up pink-handled scissors and began carefully cutting down the line. A perfect rectangle fell to the floor as the scissors reached the edge of the paper. Jack picked it up.
Wait! she said, opening her hands in the universal stop symbol. Rosie searched beneath the scattered sheets and scraps of colored construction paper and found the link she was looking for. It was a similar strip, made from red paper, formed into a circle. There. Okay, now you can make the link.