Csilla had fun burying me in all her stuffed toys today:
My eye had been twitching all morning so I lay down on her sofa to close my eyes for a minute when she started piling them on.
Csilla has more stuffed toys than is reasonable for any one child.
So I immediately thought...
"Excellent! It will take her a really long time to cover me with all her toys. Especially since she's bringing them to the sofa one at a time. Ahhhhhhh. Five minutes of rest. Bring on the burial!"
Can you spot me?