So, while we were on vacation, I begged Scott for a small stuffed Nemo, which he bought me. Today, I finally took Nemo out of his bag and gave him a place - on top of the scanner, which is on top of the hutch on the computer desk, next to another one of my stuffed animals. Scott laughed and told me it was wrong, and someone else has called me a freak.
Really, I must ask, what's wrong with this?

Really, I must ask, what's wrong with this?
