My sister's kids (4 and 6) have loads of toy figures. One of the things I love to do when I stay, after everyone's gone to bed, is to arrange them in an action scene.
Last time, I recreated a fight over a large sleeping doll in a crib, while smaller dolls an animals looked on from window ledges and the mantlepiece. Captain America and Batman were standing on each side of the crib, throwing punches at each other, while a giant Iron man advanced towards them, holding a terrified Barbie aloft. Little Spiderman and The Hulk were attacking/wrestling him as a distraction, while Action Man had climbed atop the fireplace tool stand, and was reaching out to Barbie trying to grab her hand and pull her to safety. Their hands were millimetres away! Oh, the suspense!
He he. It's fun to let your little side play!
Rex was very up set with me becouse i put him in the washing machine.
He has been soaking for a few days.
But I have giving him lots of hugs and now he smells like Rex again.
when i got home yesterday I found Rex on my running machine.
"Grrr Woof woof.!"
Rex said that he got board waiting for me to taking him walkies.
So You decided to take himself.
Ha ha! I remember going out into the garden when I was little and seeing all my teddies hanging on the washing line by their ears! I could feel them all glaring at me. Who would do such a thing?! "Muuuuuuuum!!!"