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I Still Take a Stuffed Toy to Bed

I might be (cough, cough) the wrong side of 50, but I still take a stuffed toy to bed.

There are heaps of fully-grown adults fond of a stuffed animal or two, including:

A quick search of the internet suggests that roughly 30 to 40% of adults have a stuffed toy as a bedtime companion – yes, even married ones like me 😉 .

So I thought it was high time for a formal introduction here on the blog: Meet my bedtime companion, Sophie de la Snuggles (pronounced Snoo-gals).

Contrary to what you might think, I’ve only had her a few years, certainly not since childhood!

There is a bit of a story behind how Sophie joined my family.

The Story Of Sophie

Once upon a time (about 2007 if memory serves me right), the husbear was studying part time in addition to working full time.

This meant that I often went to bed, while he hit the books.

It was a trying time – both of us resented being separated by his studies. So he brought home a surprise gift – this beautiful toy puppy for me to cuddle in bed when I was missing him. (A psychologist would probably call her my transitional object and insist I need therapy immediately. Whatever!)

Somehow, Sophie became a part of the family, with a real personality, back story, and her own trademark sayings.

I don’t think we ever grow too old for the comfort a soft toy can bring. Sophie even kept me company in hospital in 2012, when my surgery went terribly wrong and I found out what it’s like to be a patient in Intensive Care.

So tell me – is there a stuffed toy or two helping you to sleep at night?!



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