Mess, Mess, Mess

I feel I would be seriously misleading everyone if I continued to allow anyone to think that this was Kellyn's bed:

It is most certainly not Kellyn's bed.  Her bed almost never looks like that.  Kellyn's bed looks like this:

And this:

And this:

Some days I never know what I'll find in there.  A week ago I found a missing set of car keys.  Each night I check on her before I go to bed and I constantly remove clothes, books, toys and pillows that migrate there. At times I have trouble locating her in the mess.  Frequently she wakes up with indentations from who knows what that was under her all night long.  It doesn't matter how often I change her sheets, how much I clean off her bed, it always looks like that!