One thing that I really love about my parents was that they introduced me and my sister into the world of travel.
I wouldn’t say that every year we took a family vacation but when we did I always had the most fun.
I was maybe 9 or 10 when we went to Seattle, Washington, Vancouver and Victoria, British Columbia in Canada.
I remember this trip because it was the first time I bought something with my own money. I can’t remember where the money came from, whether it was from a birthday gift, or just spending money for the trip. What I do remember is walking down a street and stopping at a store window because I saw a toy stuffed dog. The most adorable dog I have ever seen…at least as a stuffed animal.
Back then Gund toys cost a hellva lot of money. I spent all the money I had on that toy. He looked exactly like this adorable furbaby below, who’s photo I found on The Daily Puppy blog site.

To say that I was in love with this toy is an understatement. For the remainder of the trip I carried Musty everywhere that I went. And like a true child with a short attention span Musty was forgotten once the plane landed. But when I did look at him I would remember that trip and fun and family.
I think the reason Musty holds such a special place in my memory bank is because he really was the first item that I bought with my own money…he set the standards for years to come…buying for pure pleasure instead of need.
I can still hear my Mom saying “Well if you want to spend all your money on him…OK.”
Since then I have been seeing things and saying “Well if I want it…OK.”