Dinosaur Dilemma

Dinosaurs are one of the biggest pains of motherhood around here. How you might ask? Here's a quick run-down;

-hard plastic dinosaurs digging into my flesh when I roll over in bed at night.

-said plastic dinosaurs cutting into my bare feet when I jump up to console a crying child in the middle of the night.

-same plastic dinosaurs playing merrily on my head in the morning when my 18 month old comes to cuddle.

I guess if plastic dinosaurs are the only hardship I have to lament over I've got it pretty good.