We have MANY toys. Most remain untouched - we opt for things we shouldn't play with. But, one thing I love more than anything is my beloved mouse. He is tiny and M&D worry I'll eventually swallow him. But I won't, because I adore him!
I constantly lose him under things and harass Mom and Dad to get him. I scream, cry, and pace near whatever I've lost him under. I just can't seem to stop playing with him near furniture where he easily gets lost. Once, I threw him under the door and into the hallway!
Anyway. You must all be wondering what he looks like. Here he is!
Below him is a photo of me blackmailing my parents. "Get my mouse and I'll get off of here without breaking anything!".
And below me, to be fair - is my brother with his beloved toy, "pink ball".