I sometimes still sleep with stuffed animals.

Well, actually, I use a little throw pillow at home, but my sister just gave me this Yoda, who is pretty sweet. So I may regress back in to that habit…

Or maybe not. I woke up with Yoda’s gray hairs all over my pajamas this morning and that was kind of weird.

When I was a freshmen and sophomore in college, I slept with Stitch (from Lilo & Stitch). Then I made Minou (the cat) my junior year, and slept with her until I moved to Illinois in May of 2007… and Data promptly destroyed her. Then I started using a small pillow.

When did you stop sleeping with stuffed animals (if ever)?

I don’t know why I like having something in my arms when I sleep. Is that weird?!