My little brother wanted to be like me and around me all the time. My favorite picture of him is at 4 years old when he is dragging my doll around the house by the arm. It was after he treated my toys this way that I convinced my Mom to get him his own dolls and stuffed animals. My brother just moved out of the house at 26, and I'd be willing to bet that his two favorite stuffed animal cats were packed in the box to go with him.