A Bed is Anywhere You Make It

Megan loves it when I wash her bedding...she snags anything she can get her paws on out of the basket I am folding. She then parks her stash in any number of places and crashes down upon it in a big pile of snuggly, blankety Megan. I'm not sure where the paci got scrounged up from. I don't think I want to know.