No More Stinky Bolster

Nic threw a major tantrum just a while ago so I sent her to bed early (10.30pm is early by her standard). She duly obliged and yelled when she could not find her 'comfort' bolster which was still hanging at the yard from this morning's laundry.

I decided to punish her by telling her I'd thrown it out earlier. And so she went to bed sobbing uncontrollably. I figured this is as good as any time to do away with the awful thing. Incidentally this is her 2nd creation I am discarding. I am sure it won't be long before she recreates yet another 'masterpiece' (see pic). She has this habit of pulling off the cover and twisting one end of the bolster to maximise the sniffability or something, eww. Here's proof for Nic when she denies ever doing such a thing.