Earlier this year, I wrote about how Elegant often "feathers her nest" before she goes to sleep at night. I mean, come on, who can sleep until eleventy billion stuffed animals are arranged in just the right formation?
This summer we put a double/full sized bed in Elegant's room and she has been putting that extra real estate to good use. Lately, we've been coming in and finding enormous piles of friends all carefully tucked in, while Elegant wedges herself into a small area of the bed, heedless of her own comfort.
The girl spent all of last night at the foot of her bed: