Yesterday, V gave me an ADORABLE plushie 懒羊羊. (If you don’t know what I’m talking about, check out this link. The one with swirly ice cream hair.) It is quite possibly one of the cutest softest things I’ve ever held.
This means that for this past birthday and Christmas, I’ve received SIX stuffed animals as gifts: a moose, giraffe, unicorn, panda, beaver, and now a Chinese cartoon character sheep (and yes, they all have names). This is an unprecedented amount of happiness in the form of fuzzy cute animal friends. Not even when I was five did I receive so much plushie joy.
Perhaps I should up the maturity level a bit.