I've always been very picky, even as a child, when selecting my new "plush". It would take me tens of minutes in the toy store, debating the pink elephant who is marginally soft but has the most adorable nose to the gray striped kitty cat with the soft fur and a long tail. It would take forever and my mom actually got shopping done because I would literally not leave that aisle until she came back because I couldn't choose easily and quickly.
Last year when I walked through the emporium I saw this knitted Mickey and instantly grabbed him and beelined right for the nearest register, digging for gift card on the way. I've never been more sure of a plush purchase as I was with this guy...and now, the Minnie as well.

they live on my bedside table and guard a few of my favoritest disney books.
How about that GoT tonight? HOLY CARP. I can't even...