All sorts of cuddly, sickly-sweet creatures fill every nook and cranny of his room and the playroom.
There are more rocks inside my home than outside. Most of these are from a neighbor's landscaping. (shhhhhh, don't tell!)
The toilet seat is perpetually in the upright position. At first, I thought this was an annoyance, but eventually I realized that the larger target area is well worth the seat-lowering requirement.
Dirty little shoes in various levels of distress are littered all over my entry area. Some are peek-a-boo toes...but they didn't come that way.
Along with petrified crumbs from every meal we eat, a variety of die-cast metal vehicles is scattered underneath my kitchen table at all times. And everywhere else, for that matter. Walk barefooted at your own risk.
It would behoove certain 6-legged creatures to stay out of sight in our house...otherwise, they will be caught, put into a plastic bag, and placed on display for all to see. I'm learning a lot about the life span of bugs...apparently, for red-headed ash borers, it's more than 2 days.
Wouldn't trade any of this for anything. Love my little buddy.