Describe an item you were incredibly attached to as a youth. What became of it?
I believe it was my fourth Christmas when I received Baby Tender Love. She was precious to me. I could pull the string in her hairbow and she would say things like “Mommy’s so pretty” and “I want to play.”

When I was eighteen, I passed her down to my two year old brother. He pulled her string out along with all her hair and tore her apart. Guess he wasn’t in touch with his feminine side.

