You have been asking, begging to bring toys back into the bedroom. Quite frankly, I love having toys in the bedroom. Especially you. By the end of this toy-filled, mind-breaking ordeal where you will be overstimulated, you will either A) Never ask for toys to be brought into the bedroom again or B) Be unable to remember how to speak and simply look at me with empty, glassy eyes. Either way I get what you want. And you get what you deserve.....