Describe an item you were incredibly attached to as a youth. What became of it?
If you name a little girl Mary, someone’s bound to give her a lamb. “Lamby” was my very special stuffed animal when I was small. I’m not sure if the song reinforced my love of the toy, or vice versa, but Lamby was far and away my favorite stuffed animal. And I had a lot of stuffed animals.
Lamby was too important to toss and currently lives in a box in my attic.


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I had a dog Blackie. I moved. He ran off. And it still hurts.
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At least stuffed animals don’t run away. But it’s terrible for the parents when a special one gets lost.
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Cute little lamb.
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How precious.
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