Baby

I stumbled across a very odd shop last week while in Hampton Court visiting my Grandmother

It claimed to be a vintage shop, but really I think that was just code for old stuff that no one wants. It was the baby hanging from the awning that I found most strange.
Looking at my bedside table, I fear that when I'm a proper grown up my house might look a bit like the above

I don't really seem able to throw anything away. Going to have to be very strict and avoid at all costs bungee-jumping babies like the one at Hampton Court.