First let me clarify what “my Biff” is so this post will make sense and I will post a picture below as well. Biff is a talking stuffed animal that was made by Mattel in 1965 and he was mine when I was just a “little crum cruncher” at the age of 4 (and by the way I am 48 now!). I had lost track of him in my twenties with my wife’s aunt taking him saying she would fix him up as his clothes and body needed to be sewn up. I did not concern my self with it as I had my own family I was raising, working and just dealing with more important things in my life. I would ask about Biff periodically and my wife said she would check on it and we would move onto something else.
Flash forward to just a few years ago when I found out that Biff had made his way to my brother-in-law who now had possession of him. Again the same thing, I would bring it up about checking on getting Biff back but it was not that important. However, in the last year getting Biff back became more important and I will share that later. Anyway, I was opening presents for Christmas and when I opened the box there was “Biff”!! I couldn’t believe it!! My older son had gotten him, gave him to my sister-in-law to sew up and repair and gave it to me for Christmas!! I was so excited to finally have Biff back in my possession! He doesn’t talk anymore because the voice box is broken, but that doesn’t matter as I have a fond childhood memory back in my possession.
As I reflect on why this is important to me it becomes obvious to me that age may play some part of this. I find that as I get older I reflect on things that made me happy and that meant something to me and Biff was on of them. This is not to say that I am not content with Life now, I am. It just reminds me that having possessions and acquiring things really don’t have any meaning for me and I find myself wanting to spend my time being around my family and friends and remembering what is important and by having Biff back (even though he is an inanimate object) helps me to realize this. Biff helps me to think about the positive things in my childhood and not the negative and what is important to me today. Biff is now proudly displayed on my bookshelf!