I kept my stuffed bear named Ben. He isn’t a teddy bear, he’s a huge realistic looking bear. I got him for Christmas when I was two, and I used to lay on my tummy between his front paws to watch tv. I also slept with him, even though he took up almost the whole bed. When I got too big for both of us to fit in bed, he had to start sleeping on the floor. I also used to sit on his back so much that his front legs sag now and don’t really hold him up.
My kids have had a lot of fun with him, pretending to ride on his back. He’s looking so beat up that I finally put him in the attic. One of these days I’d like to have his stuffing “fixed” so he stands up well again!