Saturday, November 13, 2010

a childhood friend.

Cotton stuffed but not too much fluff:

There's something to be said about a 23-year-old woman who still sleeps with a stuffy.

But we can't help the things we find comfort in and mine I find in Flopsy.

(Let's be honest here, I'm no poet. But I can't help but feel like my favourite stuffed animal need receive a little credit on my blog!)


  1. Oh! Dear Flopsy.
    How nice.

    I left Teddy in Edmonton, in my niece's care.
    Steven laughs when I mention how much I wish I had him here.
    Somehow a pillow just isn't the same.

  2. a pillow is never, ever the same! xo

  3. i love flopsy. haha your so cute


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