When I was 9 years old (2007) my mom, my mom's friend (adorable Vered), her daughter and I flew to london
One day while we were traveling London's streets we got into a toy store I saw the most cute, sweet, amazing white Teddy Bear. Immediately I grabbed the bear and start screaming: "mommy, mommy, I want this bear, pleas buy it for me!". my mom said that she thinks I'm too old to buy a teddy bear and she refused to buy the bear for me. my mom's friend heard that I wanted the bear and that my mom didn’t agree to buy it for me so she tried to convinced my mom to buy it :"come on, London is the teddy bear's country, it will be a souvenir from our trip to London and I'm sure that she would keep it for a long time after we will come back from London". Eventually my mom was convinced and she bought the bear for me .. I named it "Barrie", just because I like the name J
I can't imagine what would happen if my mom's friend didn’t intervened ..
so never give up on what you think can make you happy :)