The baby happy happy toy 123 up

Morning light reached across the floor. From the leather cushion, I shuffled forward, nudging bit by bit until I reached the smooth expanse of the low wooden table. There were three scattered metal paperclips lying near a ceramic coaster. They seemed... misplaced. Slowly, using my yellow base, I nudged the clips together, aligning them parallel to the edge of the coaster. One by one, neat and flush. A quiet sense of order settled over the surface. I paused right beside them, safe and square.