Choices, choices

This is one of my toy boxes.

I have two boxes, one upstairs and one downstairs, and that doesn't count all the toys scattered around my bed.

This is the downstairs box, and never the twain shall meet.  That's because all the noisy toys live in this box, including my very favouritist favourite, the pink squeaky toy.

She's got a bit of a headache today, so I didn't choose the loud one.

Wasn't I good!!