I think my mom has a problem... Everyday she leaves for school MY room that I share with her is neat and tidy, so I like to spruce it up a bit. I take all my toys out of my basket and put them all around the room. That's called redecorating but she doesn't know that. It looks so good! Well at least I think so. There's squeaky toys by the bed, talking toys by the bookshelf, oh and cotton everywhere; like its snowing. Since it is winter time. But when she gets home she picks them all up and puts them back in the basket. AND... she throws all the cotton away. I tried to stop her but she put me on the bed and rubbed my tummy. She avoided the situation, what a GENIUS! Oh well, there's always tomorrow. What she doesn't know is that I have a stash of snow under the bed. Muhahaha...I think. Curse you belly rubs.