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August 04, 2005



My son had a favourite teddy bear with a red ribbon around its neck. Until he was well into late childhood (at which point I started to become somewhat concerned), he comforted himself by stroking the ribbon on his face or arm. I never made an issue of it, even when he was 10 or 11, and eventually, he gave up "Toutou" on his own.


If it weren't for the Captain Underpants books, my 7-year-old wouldn't read anything. Long live the Captain!


That's so sweet. My kids never really had bedtime "needs" either. Just me. They still have me. They just can't fall asleep without me. Don't know what I'm going to do once baby is born!

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