My daughter is a hoarder.

I'm envisioning that in 20 years her apartment will be stuffed to the ceiling with stuff and we'll have to call her in for an intervention on that show...

She loves all things baby but lately has taken it to another level. Her strollers are filled with baby stuff, blankets, play food, purses- you name it, it's in there. And of course they're all hers. Heaven forbid Parker even go close. Today I walked down into the basement to find this:

She had pulled the tree house into the center of the floor to block Parker from getting in. I walked down just in time to find her carrying the wooden doll bed (in high heels no less) over to the corner- the best part is that this was the last thing she brought over so she had to heave it over the coffee table and over the PB kids chairs... I was trying so hard not to laugh. Notice the overflowing shopping cart. Did I mention the heels?!