Whimsy
dances into my life from unexpected things. Several years ago, we purchased
three bat pillows for my husband’s ever evolving collection. Extra soft and
cushy, they sat along the back of our family room sofa for easy access. Within
a few years, Squishmallows reigned in every store we entered. My son, the
ultimate toy collector, picked up different ones that struck his fancy or
tickled a childhood memory. This year, a large Squishmallows fox “fell” into my
shopping cart when I wasn’t looking. By Christmas, I relocated him to my bed,
where his comforting softness provides an armrest when I read in bed.
Obviously, my fox doesn’t fit within decorating rules and guidelines, yet he
will remain front and center upon my bed!
Copyright 2025 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman
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