When I was 3 years old, I was stricken with E-coli and spent a long period of time in the hospital. I have three lasting memories of that experience: an onslaught of needles, popsicles, and the Spiderman doll that my parents got me. That doll became a favorite companion of mine.
With the release and growing popularity of the recent Spiderman movies, I was able to find a similar Spidey for Abram. Here are a couple pictures of us with our Spidey dolls (mine is under my left arm):

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