The other day i went to the store and I saw a baby teether lion plush toy. I decided that i wanted to get it, part because it was a lion, and part because sometimes I like to really bite onto something. Turns out that there was a small rattle on part of it that I wasn't aware of until i got home. Once I discovered it, all of the sudden I realized that I loved having this rattle, and it made a real connection to my inner infant. In the past I never thought I would have cared to have a rattle, but now, my attention has been caught.