I remember growing up, I had a huge collection of stuffed animals; but, I never could get enough. Every time I would go to a store, I would see a new stuffie and I just had to get it to come home and join my menagerie.

As I got older, I knew the proper thing was to “outgrow” this phase in my life. I should turn up my nose at these childish notions…but, I never really could. Sure, I didn’t bring my luvvies to sleep overs with my friends (after all, what if they got left behind or something happened), but they were still in my life.

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