Egg Carton Nest

I waddled out of my beanie bed and followed the morning light straight into the kitchen, where an open cardboard egg carton was resting on the cool tile floor. It had a row of smooth, rounded little cups! I scrambled onto the cardboard rim, took a little hop, and plopped my diaper right into one of the empty pockets. It fit like a custom-made chair! Tucking my floating paws close to my tummy, I rocked from side to side until the whole carton gave a satisfying cardboard creak against the tiles. It made the best little rocking boat ever!