When my daughter was born in 1990 my brother-in-law (who too soon passed away) bought her this mobile to hang above her crib. Over the years, countless sleep-overs — which always seemed to include little girls jumping on the bed — room redecorating, and numerous moves, the lovely mobile took quite a beating. Finally, in 2013, tape and hot glue had met their match. Fast forward to 2021: Our daughter has a child of her own. Imagine her amazement when on Christmas Day she opens a present containing the exact mobile that once hung above her bed! The colorful birds now soar above her son’s bed. A beautiful reminder of childhood and a beloved uncle.