While I sometimes feel I'm buried in books that I want to read, Mackenzie was literally buried in her own books.
The bottom two rows of her bookshelf were completely empty and I think she had "read" most of them. This was last Thursday and I apparently didn't feel the need to pick them up, so by Friday night when I got home (Brandon had picked her up) she was buried in all of those books plus all of the toys in the black bucket behind her!
I made her "help" me clean it all up, which we all know means I picked it up, but oh well. At least she did pick up a few of the books.