This morning, I went into Little Miss’s room to open her shades to let the light in. She’d already gotten dressed, made her bed, and straightened her room (ummm I run a tight ship, what can I say?), so it was easy to spot anything out of place.
When I peeked at her nightstand, I started giggling.
Yep, that would be her toy Buzz. The plastic one. He’s somewhere inside, drowning in the Buzz Lightyear costume from her Build-A-Bear. I really wish I could peek inside her head sometimes.