My Toddler, the Hoarder

Yeah, hoarder. Yet instead of cats or pinball machines, she hoards pillows, blankets, and stuffed animals in her crib.

Let's take a look at the photographic evidence:

A: Raccoon, mine from when I was a baby
B: Jemima Puddle Duck, from the nursery days.
C: Sckoo (school) BB, that she actually doesn't take to school.
D: "Nunny shoes" Yes, they are actually cats but the bunny in "Goodnight Moon" has houseshoes that she calls "nunny shoes." So these are her nunny shoes. That she doesn't wear.
E: Stuffed armadillo, stolen from S.

A- Her "big bb" Yeah, it's from a school that neither of us went to. Stolen from E.

B- "Bea" A bear that was given to her by a sweet nurse when she had some tests run almost a year ago.

C- Don't worry, it's just water.

D- Count 'em- 1, 2, 3, 4 pillows.

E- Stolen from S, again.

Not pictured: BB (her one true love) because that's what she prefers to take to school.

Moo Tow- Her Holstein cow that E bought her at the grocery store

If I slept with that much stuff in my bed, I'd wake up with a crick in my neck every morning.