When I was 3 I was mad at my mom, so when we went to the park I ran away and yelled that she kidnapped me. Two cops heard me and almost arrested my mom. lol
My grandpa gave me a stuffed dog when I was 3. I would sleep with it and I wouldn't feel alone, I wouldn't have nightmares and it reminded me of him. The problem i I got so used to it that I am 16 and I still can't sleep without it. lol