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Originally Posted by TishaBuv
In honor of my mom, who is having a surgery right now, I want to give her some kudos.
She wasn't an A hole parent, taking away my baby blanket like parents were told to do then, like by Dr. Spock. As a result, I slept with it until I got married, and still do once in a while.
She once tried, and I pitched a fit. She never mentioned it again. I thank her for that.
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I still have my own baby blanket, and the teddy bear I received when I was just a day old in the hospital. They've always been a constant in my life, especially Mr. Brown Bear (that's what I call my teddy). I have fond memories of taking both when I went places like Grandma's house as a little girl. Even though they are tattered and torn and falling apart, I still love them. They are my childhood in a nutshell.