I immediately dumped my bucket of animals and started putting them in the stalls. I had one of the Native American Indians doing a dance and singing around the nursery at one point. Then, I decided it was a hotel for the animals and started giving them a place to sleep. “Mommy and Daddy this is a *sleeping* hotel, not a *singing* hotel!” (Okay!)
I love this thing. (Daddy kept saying how impressed with the quality and attention to detail and how having a rubberized roof helped out when I stumbled and caught my hand on the edge of the roof.)
I wanted to take it to bed with me but was willing to stuff it full of animals and let them go to sleep downstairs while I sleep in my tent.