Now, I’m quite good at reinventing my own childhood memories, for lack of any real memory (seriously, I have a terrible memory).
For some reason my memory for this little guy is my Dad. I don’t know if it’s true, but my memory is that Dad gave this little lamb to me. Whether it’s true or not, it’s a nice memory to have.
Now Lamb has been washed and hung out to dry. He needs a few stiches, and then he’s ready for Pebble to cuddle. Hopefully she’ll think of her grandad every time she squishes his soft furry face to her pink cheeks.
What’s your favourite childhood toy?
Play MPAY here.
Too cute.. I wish I had an old teddy to pass on to my kids..
ReplyDeleteawwww thats a gorgeous story to share and even more special is that your daughter gets to enjoy and create new memories.
ReplyDeleteoh little Lamby is so cute. My kids have heaps of my old toys I think I've been a horder from an early age
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