The next day I was lounging in a stuffed chair and happened to rest my eyes for a bit. The youngest ran away and came back with the same animal and blanket. A minute later when L came in, she looked at the animal with disdain, picked it up, flipped it around so it would be hugging me, and readjusted the blanket to cover us both.
Apparently she takes the rules of animal snuggling seriously.
Do you nap? Or, like me, do you only dream of napping?