tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202885377377842521.post290112526120668225..comments2024-03-04T09:16:14.303-08:00Comments on Ali Off The Mark: Lovies. Alihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14399732285678319048noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202885377377842521.post-27349185785450323642013-04-18T08:15:27.330-07:002013-04-18T08:15:27.330-07:00thumb infection from sucking? Oh my! I'm glad ...thumb infection from sucking? Oh my! I'm glad I never experienced that! Just another reason I'm glad my kids haven't picked up the habit. :)Alihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14399732285678319048noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202885377377842521.post-52199234742230058552013-04-17T21:47:46.045-07:002013-04-17T21:47:46.045-07:00My husband and sister both had serious thumb addic...My husband and sister both had serious thumb addictions. My sister's thumb even got infected once!! <br /><br />Thanks for stopping by my blog!<br /><br />www.marie-everydaymiracle.blogspot.comMariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07604805225366129402noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202885377377842521.post-13096182689543873172013-04-15T15:40:01.318-07:002013-04-15T15:40:01.318-07:00Wow, I really hadn't thought about the teen ye...Wow, I really hadn't thought about the teen years. My brain is still in denial that my daughters will become teenagers and skips from adorable child to fully grown adult. :)Alihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14399732285678319048noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202885377377842521.post-74999764290305516592013-04-15T10:37:14.884-07:002013-04-15T10:37:14.884-07:00My daughter at almost 13 still totes her five, yes...My daughter at almost 13 still totes her five, yes five lovies between my house and her dads. She cries if she doesn't have them. I had hoped we would be past this stage, but no..... then again, I still have my bear and blankie on my bed.Julannhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01927380784129126026noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202885377377842521.post-1180485351146318002013-04-14T17:58:27.292-07:002013-04-14T17:58:27.292-07:00Absolutely. :DAbsolutely. :DAlihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14399732285678319048noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202885377377842521.post-32764869755727460082013-04-14T17:58:05.396-07:002013-04-14T17:58:05.396-07:00aw, that's sweet. It's extra special when ...aw, that's sweet. It's extra special when something made just for you becomes a lovey. Alihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14399732285678319048noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202885377377842521.post-43737532342061006512013-04-14T14:25:28.193-07:002013-04-14T14:25:28.193-07:00Did not know they were called Lovies. I had quite ...Did not know they were called Lovies. I had quite a few and *ahem* still have one. He's a Teddy bear named Bobby. He has a witty, fun and very cool personality. My mom and I use him to talk to each other, yes even now. I cannot believe I am sharing this on a public platform, but this post made me come out, lol. Really sweet post. I guess the child in some of us never grows up. And so it should be :DSumita Paihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14263223820501723123noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202885377377842521.post-57357032611565690682013-04-14T09:51:21.535-07:002013-04-14T09:51:21.535-07:00My favourite lovey when I was little was a bear ca...My favourite lovey when I was little was a bear called Edward that had been made for me by an old lady at my Mum and Dad's church. He had a very smart pair of dungarees on and brass buttons that I could polish up for 'best'. He is sat in guarding my spare bed at the moment - I still sneak a quick cuddle in every now and then! :0) Sarah Williamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06001091168069036605noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202885377377842521.post-51666022616205542232013-04-14T05:07:26.966-07:002013-04-14T05:07:26.966-07:00That's such a sweet story, and very unique. I ...That's such a sweet story, and very unique. I bet you had to explain your lovey a lot at sleepovers as a child. Alihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14399732285678319048noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202885377377842521.post-21861221886984054432013-04-13T19:53:47.266-07:002013-04-13T19:53:47.266-07:00I _do_ have one. I was a very happy baby until my...I _do_ have one. I was a very happy baby until my mom and dad went out to dinner and left me with my cousins. I screamed bloody murder, even involving our close neighbor friends, who also failed to comfort me. My cousin Jim finally wrapped me in my mom's nightie, which calmed me down. It became mine. It got its name when a stranger asked toddler-me if it was my lovie and I thought she was telling me its name. It became "Buffy" and still lives in my sock drawer as a shred of its former self. (one year for Christmas I generously gave my family members bits of Buffy) You may well imagine how excited I was about Buffy getting her own TV show about killing vampires.Torfishadorehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18195434854826359571noreply@blogger.com