I have lots of stuffed animals for someone my age. I can fit most of them in a bag that a queen sized comforter and sheet set can fit in:

Ages zero to five:

From left to right: A personified Eiffel Tower that my parents got me in France while we were there for their first anniversary, a doll given to me by my great-grandmother (May she Rest In Peace) that I named Lucy after the girl from Little Bear, a German duck, and my first and most cherished baby doll (I was more of a Barbie person, to be completely honest).

Out of all of these, I played with Lucy the most. I played with her when I was supposed to take naps. I drew pictures of her. I still love her.

Oh, and I mustn't forget my Precious Moments bumble bee.

Or my monkey that I had once dubbed "Polly Esther" because I thought the material listed on the tag was supposed to be its name...

Uhhhh

On the left, there's my brother's legendary kung fu elementally powered Lamby (that he got at an Easter fair we went to in San Antonio), and on the right there's a stoned-looking Garfield that I got from my maternal grandparents.

Disney Stuffed Animals

The Mickey, the Minnie beside him, and the Winnie the Pooh are stuffed animals I got either for my tenth birthday or that Christmas. The Minnie beside Winnie the Pooh is a gift I got from my parents when we went to Disney world in 2009.

2011 and 20012

From left to right: An owl Webkinz I received for Christmas of 2011 (I slept with it until I had appendicitis the following January), a screen-cleaning rabbit stuffed animal I got from my Nana, a Inkoo I got for my twelfth birthday, a Beanie Boo I got before we left Georgia in 2011, and a Littlest Pet Shop squirrel I don't remember why I got.

Random

Various stuffed animals from holidays, as well as a smiley face and a yellow bear that were from my aunt.

An owl from my Nana.

From left to right: A chihuahua I named Edme that I got the Christmas of 2011 and started sleeping with during my bout of appendicitis (I didn't want to get puke on my aforementioned owl Webkinz but didn't mind so much with this one), a dog I got in North Carolina last year that guilt tripped me in Cracker Barrel that I named Kai, and a random llama my mom gave me for Easter this year.

(A/N- I thought I published this the other day, and I kept wondering why no one had seen it. Whoop-dee-doo, I had a dummy moment and didn't publish it. Y'know what? I'll just blame it on Wattpad 😂)