I know you’ve seen them everywhere. Maybe it’s been a giraffe in a grocery cart, a shark at the airport or a bunny in overalls at the park. But no matter where you’ve been, chancesare each animal was clutched in the small hands of a child. Yep, I’m talking about soft, cuddly stuffed toys. Those best friends, constant companions and confidants of kids. When my now 25-year-old child Harry was a toddler, they didn’t want to leave the house without a small squeezable Cowardly Lion or gingham-dressed Dorothy from Kansas.