There is nothing better than a well-worn lovie. My kids all chose blankies but my brother (now 30) still has his “bob-dog” stuffed animal from his childhood. His wife put it up on a shelf in their bedroom for him.
Sorry, I can’t get past the fact that you have craft skills. Glue guns. Wow. And whatever foreign language you were speaking with that baseball talk was excellent. As for Scrabble, I’m hopeless. Should be good. But not. Because I’m so busy trying to pull out the best word that I fail to make the best score. Happy to sing Kumbayah, but. Harmony?
So cute! I love the quote. My son doesn’t have a lovey as such, for all that I’ve tried to encourage it. I’ve even given him one of my old ones, but no luck. I guess the upside is that I don’t have to worry about the inevitable lost lovey crisis…
I love these photos.
My daughter has Ducky. Ducky is number one. (and then there are various sidekicks like Baby bear and Bunny).
But Col, slut that he is, sleeps with whatever has caught his current fancy. Right now it’s an Atlantic moon snail shell his grandpa brought him. It has also been: roofing screws, railroad spikes, cherry tomatoes, a zucchini, Beatrix Potter books, lego creations, and his entire rock collection. I find it totally enchanting.
If I didn’t have my husband, I might sleep curled up with a book or a hunk of chocolate.