Mr. Sensitive

Emma lost one of her lil'kinz (small webkinz). I think it's a lion. She brought it to school a couple of weeks ago and misplaced it. Anyway, Gavin is very upset about the missing lion and needs consoling at night before going to sleep. I find this strange, not only because the stuffed animal belongs to Emma, but also because we have about 150 stuffed animals in this house. He is so worried that we'll never find it again. I suggested that we get a new one, but this doesn't make him happy. The thought of replacing it makes him more upset. Last night I told him that I'm sure it'll turn up. He kept asking me how I can be sure... What if... etc. I told him to place his hand on his heart and have faith that it will one day turn up. I sure hope we find it.