The bear behind the door

Today, I decided that Isabella's room needs to be finished, so when the new baby comes (maybe next week....YAY), we will have the other room for Mom-mom to stay in. (Plus, it's been driving me NUTS that her room has been a work in progress for a month....we've been slacking.) So I finished the trim, took all the tape off, and went to throw my big wad away. As I was walking past Isabella's room (well, the room she's temporary sleeping in), there was a "thud" against the door. At first I thought it was the wind, but then I remembered that I shut her window. I listened really carefully, and I heard a BEAR.....yes, a Bear.....and this bear was snoring. So I stuck my head down to the carpet to see if I could see this bear....and sure enough, I saw it. This snoring bear was sleeping right up against the door. I opened the door, picked up that cute bear and it's blanky, and put it back into bed. Silly bear....doesn't it know that beds are much more comfortable?