My Mom collected an Eeyore ornament every year, a ball with the year written on it. In 2005 we searched everywhere but there were no ball-shaped Eeyore ornaments and so we settled for a flat gingerbread one. Still had the date but it didn't go with the others. My Mom was like, "it's fine, no big deal," but I just didn't feel right about it...Christmas 2005 turned out to be our last Christmas with her, she died May 2006 from colon cancer. Now, this is stupid-why take it out on a piece of plastic, but every year after when I put my tree up, I'd hang the Eeyores and when I got to that one I'd think, 'I despise this ornament.' But I'd hang it. I did this for years, and finally a couple of years ago I was hanging the ornament and I said to my aunt, who was watching, "I really hate this ornament." My aunt responded, "you don't hate the ornament, you hate the grief it represents." She was right. She also said, "there's no law that says you have to hang it." So, I didn't-I passed it to my sister who had no such bad feelings about it. *shrug* So that's my long-winded story.