By: Anna H.
As I climbed out from beneath the bed, along with the toys I have grown up with, I observed my child's room. It was painted blue, with one wall covered in blue and while chevron.
A wooden desk sits in the corner. I climb up onto the giant bed, covered with a script duvet. I observe the surrounding furniture.
There is a dresser on the opposite side of the bed, and a bookshelf at the foot. I hear footsteps approaching the room and we all slump down onto the bed. My owner looks confused.
She is probably thinking, "How did they get on the bed?" She shrugs and promptly shoves us all back under the bed.