cicer

Number ten is pretty cute. I had thirteen stuffed animals when I was three or four. I had more than that, in fact, but the thirteen were the ones that slept with me. I needed them all to be physically on top of me in order for me to be able to fall asleep. Which meant, more often than not, I'd move before I was fully asleep, they'd all tumble off and I'd have to start over. Must have driven my parents nuts.

Even at that age, thirteen was my lucky number. I guess that's my odd fact of the day.