It's my bird's eye view

Hey, we can't afford a Ritz Carlton suite with a full-length window view from the bath tub in the toilet, so we have to make do, right?
We air Rosabelle's bath tub and toys next to the living room window at times when the sun is out, and she spotted the items today, clamouring to get inside.

I told the nanny it's quite a suitable place to put her in if we do not want her to crawl all over (e.g. when she refuses to sit in her high chair any longer and we need to feed her), though she is at risk of toppling over any time she reaches over to take things.

Guess this is her idea of 'dry cleaning'...