Carys has moved on from lining stuff up. She's now into gathering and piling, which scares me into thinking she has moved on to being a hoarder. It seriously looks "hoarder-ish". Sometimes she claims all those things are going to sleep, or that it's stuff for her store or that the stuff is playing "hide and go seek". She'll grab anything she can find and pile and pile and pile: cushions, stuffed toys, paper, bowls, telephones, remote controls, shoes, toys, the Bumbo... whatever.
It doesn't matter where we are.
Here, she even did it at Grand-maman's. And, sadly, we had to leave her house in a mess when we left. Sorry, Grand-maman.

Here are some random objects gathered on the kitchen floor.
And some more piling on the couch and the exersaucer.
I know these hoardering-type tendencies are probably very normal and harmless, but let's hope she didn't take one look in our garage, or in the basement, or in the closets and decide she wanted to be just like her maman and papa.
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