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Mr. Moose was sent to my oldest son in 2006 he never really liked to play with him because he wasn't a frog. Then when our second son Moosey was born he had to have some surgeries done when he was just 11 months we took his blanket and Mr Moose because he played with it a lot and I wanted something small enough to fit in the diaper bag so it was easier to
Thanks to this site we have a replacement for our sons mouse. We are so happy to have Mau Mau back. This mouse was bought for me by my husband 11yrs ago and sat on a shelf until our daughter who is now 10 picked him up and played with him. Needless to say he ended up in her toy boxs on and off for 5 yrs until our son was about 1. He instantly loved him and
Posted by: Paigeandlovey From: Georgia. Lost in Floria.
My daughter got this stuffed kitty when she was born and like the others.... never been without it:( we took a trip to Florida (daytona beach and disney world) and it fell out of the car somewhere. No clue where. She never brought it in anywhere because I would never want her to lose this precious "Black Kitty." When I asked her what she wants for Christmas
In November, our family vacation took us on a 3 week trip across the world to Australia. My 3-year old daughter, of course, brought the love of her life with us - a little stuffed cat named 'Black Kitty'. Black Kitty has been a part of her world for more than 2 years and is always in her hand.
Black Kitty traveled well for most of the trip visiting
I am now 36 years old, but I will always remember a long ago journey in Switzerland, where a cherished friend was so nearly lost forever! I am the youngest of a family of 7 and when I was about 5 we were travelling around Switzerland with the whole family.
One afternoon in a small town, several hours after leaving Basil on our way to France, one of my