Sometimes when my nieces (now aged nearly 4) visit, I leave things within their reach on purpose, just to see what they make treasures of.

In my bedroom closet, in the bottom of this tall boot, I found…

the drain thingie from my bathroom sink…

with a quarter nestled inside.

I see that on my globe ball…

someone has put a band-aid over Iceland.

Under one of my orchids, I found this little monster guy balanced on top of the black king from my chess set.

My cloth napkins normally live in this basket in my kitchen…

and my owl bookends normally live on this low bookcase.