I was cleaning my room today and found Mr. Cow tucked away in a drawer. I'd forgotten I put him there last month when I was feeling really down. He looks a little dusty but still has that same gentle smile. It's funny how something so small can hold so many memories. We've been through a lot together. Maybe I'll keep him on my nightstand tonight. Do any of you have something special that's been with you since you were little? 💙