It’s funny the things we do to cope. 14 years ago in September, I was at Walt Disney World with my honey, Steve, on our honeymoon. One night, on the way out of the park, we went into one of the large shops in one of the parks. I always liked to look at the clothing and nightwear )and everything else!) Steve was someplace – lost him. Anyway, as I was wandering around, here he comes with a LARGE Disney bag. I wondered what on earth he bought, because he was generally a window-shopper.
So he opens the bag and pulls out — Winnie-the-Pooh and Tigger. 18 inches each worth of Pooh and Tigger!
For 13 years, these two buddies either sat on our bed or on the chest at the foot of the bed. Last fall one morning, they got tossed over against the wall, on the cedar chest, with other unsorted junk.
Finally, today, they came home.
Jacquie's World 
aw, how sweet