Every night, as I'm laying in C's bed (either reading a book, or snuggling for a bit), my head hits something awkward and uncomfortable. When I lift the pillows to check out what might be causing my pain, I find a slew of assorted stuffed animals hidden underneath. Mostly dogs. And lately a Magic 8 ball. And a couple weeks ago, a rubber mouse could even be found there. The guardian angel Beanie Baby is always perched over his head "to protect me when I sleep," he says. I shouldn't be surprised by this army of animals under the pillows. He still talks about his favorite rubber chicken and how much he misses it. All. The. Time. I think it's pretty funny.
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Love that kid.
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