One day back in January 2008 (quite possibly the 25th, judging from one of the pictures), Andrew and I were strolling through Pottery Barn Kids. I don’t even remember why we were there (probably looking for or buying an ‘anywhere chair’. I think I have been to that store a total of 2 times. While pushing Andrew around the store in the stroller, we spotted a cute stuffed puppy. Andrew liked it. Did we really need this puppy? No. Was it overpriced? Probably. Was it cute? Absolutely. Did Andrew catch me in a weak moment? Of course. I don’t think I had personally bought any stuffed animals for Andrew to date, so why not?
That was the day White Puppy entered our family. Some spontaneous ‘must have’ purchases have proven to be anything but; however, White Puppy has definitely been a worthy purchase. He started off as more of a lovie that Andrew took up to his crib, and later his bed, for naps and bedtime. But he now plays a much more important role in our family. He often eats dinner with us, or is at least nearby when we are eating. He still sleeps with Andrew at night. If he isn’t in Andrew’s bed, he is on a “mattress” on his floor. He rides in the car every preschool morning and for most errands. He has even had several back adjustments at the chiropractor. He has traveled with us to northern Indiana, Virginia , Kentucky - he goes where Andrew goes. He has had many adventures at the park, baseball games, the State Fair, the doctor, you name it. He often barks when Dylan (our real dog) barks. The list goes on…
Andrew often carries White Puppy around by holding the back of his neck so he can see where he is going. How thoughtful! I quickly learned that White Puppy is thankfully machine washable because after many trips outside and Andrew holding him with dirty hands, his poor neck was filthy. He comes out brand new everytime!
I am so glad that Andrew has that one special ‘friend’ that comforts him. I hope he continues to play an essential role in our family for a long time. I had no idea at the time how much White Puppy would come to mean to Andrew, and I am so glad that I decided to make the spontaneous purchase that one day in January 3 years ago.
My one concern is this. What do you do when the little brother adopts White Puppy while Andrew is at preschool? I think Austin knows how much White Puppy means to Andrew, because he doesn't get too upset when Andrew wants him back, but I’m hoping this doesn't become an issue one day.



