Name an object from your childhood that you still own

Brown, soft, fuzzy, black button eyes (barely holding on), little pudgy, and very limber. Had this roommate since birth, often reminded by parents. Silent. Never gave me a hard time and never disagreed with me, but not much of a conversationalist. Wherever I went in the country, there it sat on my dresser.

Never had a name. Just traveled along state to state, home to home.

Its name, just Teddy Bear.

So, based on my age, it must be well over seventy. Both beat up, wear and tear not always been good to us. Both looking ragged around the edges.