Lullaby

Another afternoon spent sorting out H's bedroom. 3 storage boxes emptied, 1 refilled, 2 carrier bags full to throw away, just as I expected. H thinks it's an early Christmas, rediscovering lots of old rubbish toys. Eddie took up his supervisory position on the bed, and was soon snoring away. H is convinced it's to do with B's very old musical Winnie the Pooh toy she found, which she'd set up playing a lullaby for her beloved Eddie.