You could say I had a slight obsession with stuffed animals growing up. Just ask my mom how many we recently pulled out of her attic. I just couldn't help myself. They were all my babies and had personalities and feelings.
Here I am posing with my most recent addition to the family. I loved Boyds Bears. There was a little shop down the street from where my grandmother lived that we would often visit. The shop always smelled like potpourri. I would hunt around and around until I found the most perfect little stuffed creature. I still have all of them stored away for a future daughter.