Cuddly Toy

This is Peep.

Peep.

Peep came to live with us via an Easter basket one year. When my daughter was little, she saw that I was sad about something (I don't remember what), and she brought me Peep to comfort me. She told me to sleep with Peep every night, and Peep would make me feel better.

That was probably six or eight years ago. And I still have Peep.

It's become a bit of a joke. I mean, I haven't needed to sleep with a stuffed animal since I was a kid. But Peep stays on the bed. And when I travel, I throw Peep in with the rest of the luggage. Peep goes everywhere.

Readers, say hello to Peep!