Actually Tim suggested letting the boys at it with scissors and glue. Hey, she said it was from her childhood, right? So if I "hug" the damned little thing with a fresh, heavy dose of my cologne, who cares, right? It would be really funny to see her struggle with asking me about it... Of course, she might get really pissed but again, she told me the truth, right? How was I to know she would care what the little demon smells like?
