when my son(9) was really little he collect Fuzz. This is the stuff that comes from inside socks and dust bunnies under the bed. I use to see the Fuzz on his dresser and throw it out and get in trouble. I kept forgetting he wanted to keep it. Finally, I got with the program and complemented how nice his Fuzz was. He appreciated this. This seems strang but there is more...
Recently, I mentioned this and commented how it was funny. He started using the word Fuzz as a subsitute for other words randomly thru out his day. It drives me a little crazy.
He also collected bottle caps at one time. That was fun.
Does anyone have any thoughts on this Fuzz?
