On The Floor

There's stuff on the floor.

Sometimes it's my stuff. Sometimes it Mama's stuff that I put on the floor.

This is my stuff on the floor.

Some of this is Mama's stuff and some is mine. The spatula is mine but I don't have it anymore 'cuz it's broken.

I like stuff on the floor because then I know where to find it. Mama plays a game where she hides everything in boxes and I get to find it again. We play every day and it's fun.