Sometimes You Don't Know What You Are Missing

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This old gal…

Didn’t have stuffed animals as a kid…a blankie…yes…some Barbies…uhhuh…two favorite baby dolls…
Tippy Toes and Miss Peep…loved those babies…Miss Peep…named her Amy Ann…still have her…upstairs…with the lovable llamas…

But stuffed animals…it just…wasn’t a thing…which is why…one of us would be remiss…in not mentioning…that favorite of all favorites…

The Squishaboo…

Adore them…still…drawn to them in stores…always…so versatile…lean on them…prop them…pet them…rest on them…they are just…so perfect…

Which brings us to the fact…the Squishaboo family has had to grow…to replace those…that have seemingly disappeared…to the other side of the bed…

He…who shall remain unnamed…who pshawed at his wife…for Squishie loving…for Squishie petting…has suddenly discovered…the magic…of the Squishaboo prop pillow…

Ankles…backs…elbows…knees…computers…paper plates with a sandwich…you name it…it…will prop it…

And so…of all the seemingly useless doo dads…this old gal has acquired…we lift up the Squishaboo for surprising us…by being more…than just…a pretty…squishie…face…
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And that husband of mine…agrees…