Anonymous wrote:My kids (college freshman and high school freshman) still sleep with theirs. They used to bring "substitute loveys" to sleepaways and vacations for fear of losing their favorite (and I think embarrassment at how grungy their favorites were).
I slept with my favorite stuffed dog until I was married. I also have my dad's 80-year-old teddy bear (complete with the outfits that my grandmother made for it) that he slept with until high school.
When my DS was around 10, we had a conversation that went along these lines:
DS: Mom, I don't think I can ever get married.
Mom: Why?
DS: Because I don't think my wife would put up with (points to lovey).