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My original Build-a-bear. I don't remember what I named him.
The unicorn I've had my entire life, because she belonged to my mom before I was born, and the Pegasus I've had since I was five years old.
Bacon. *sigh* He was on top of the basket of plushies.
(I've gotten a new Bacon and a new Pegasus, though the Pegasus isn't the same. He can't be, you know? So Mom's going to try making my old one smell better, though he'll never be the right color again.
But the unicorn... it hurts her, too, because that unicorn has been around longer than me. Mom's going to try to clean her; if we can make her smell better, we'll keep her.)
The unicorn I've had my entire life, because she belonged to my mom before I was born, and the Pegasus I've had since I was five years old.
Bacon. *sigh* He was on top of the basket of plushies.
(I've gotten a new Bacon and a new Pegasus, though the Pegasus isn't the same. He can't be, you know? So Mom's going to try making my old one smell better, though he'll never be the right color again.
But the unicorn... it hurts her, too, because that unicorn has been around longer than me. Mom's going to try to clean her; if we can make her smell better, we'll keep her.)