DVD cases, an obsession

A post my coworker Rachel wrote about her daughter carrying around a lemon with a face reminded me of when the boys were two and carried around DVD cases everywhere. They even slept with them. (In my memory, they called them “doobie-doo cases” but that might have just been Ren, actually.)

In retrospect, it was pretty cute, but it was maddening at times, for sure.

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