Well, Daddy had a scare today. We had gone out for an errand with Sarah's favorite doll, but once we got back in the house, I couldn't find him anywhere! I called the place we went, drove back there, and, thankfully, when we returned I saw Geoffrey there in the garage.
Geez. Thoughts of Sarah being traumatized for life ran through my head, her crying endlessly at night because Geoffrey wasn't there, her hating me when she got older because Daddy was the one who lost Geoffrey!
Too bad the stuffed giraffe is so rare we've only seen one on the net sold in the past year. It would be nice to have an alternate Geoffrey in case, heaven forbid, he does actually disappear one day.
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