I still sleep with the same teddy bear I've had ever since my dad bought it for me when I was born. My boyfriend thinks it's wierd that at my age I still need a teddy to get to sleep, but it's kind of like my security blanket I guess and it reminds me of when I was little and everything was good. I even take it with when I go on holidays! It freaks me out a bit to think of myself at fifty and still needing a toy to go to sleep though...