Describe an item you were extremely attached to as a child. What became of it.
My teddy bear who sadly I can’t remember his name anymore. I drug that poor thing around for years until he was “lost” in our move to Utah when I was seven. Truthfully I think my mom was sick of sewing his nose back on or sewing his seams back together, but her story was that while staying with family in Kentucky my bear had decided he would much rather stay there in the woods. Thinking back on it I’m sure she had just gotten sick of him, but at the time I thought it was awesome that he went to live with real bears. Seeing that I am the mother who convinced her toddler that monkeys had stolen all of the binkies in the world so he was just going to have to go without, I see the humor in the story now 🙂