something that i had when i was little that i would die for was my pacifiers. i had a lot, and remember this was when I was 3-5 years old, i brought them everywhere. in the house, in the car, even at a restaurant and my grandparents. i had them in my mouth all the time. they aren't worth anything now, mostly because my mom cut them up and threw them away. also i still have bits of my blankets that i kept since i was a baby, but those only have sentimental value, to me.
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