Quick! Throw them a life preserver! Somehow, Josie’s toys always end up outside the crib when she wakes up.
They are usually in a pile under the side rail. We thought one of her babies was the instigator since, when she was put in the wash, they didn’t jump out right away. But they started it up again before she came back to the crib, so we’re not sure who starts it. Lumpy, the baby heffalump from Winnie-the-Pooh, has even made it into the dirty clothes basket at the head of the crib. I had to search all over the room, thinking he had flown really far, before I found him buried (with a towel over his head) in the basket. The good news is, all of Josie’s friends get hugs on their way back into the crib.
That Josie! She really is “Miss-Chievous”! 