Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Month 2 Day #30
This is Tigger. He was given to me one Christmas by Omi and Papa Joe, my mom's parents. I have pretty much slept with him exclusively since then. Yes. I still sleep with a stuffed animal. I'm not ashamed to admit that. Childish might be said by people looking down their noses. Childlike is my reply. He's my security blanket. Or security stuffed animal, if you will. I feel safer and sleep easier if I am clutching him. He fits perfectly with the contours of my body. And it is important to me to hold onto a few reminders of my childhood. Life is just more fun that way.