This is my Tinkerbell figurine which I've been dragging around with me for over twenty years. Funny the things that manage to stay with you. I bought my "Tink" at a Mall in New Jersey some time in the 1990's.
She's been with me ever since.
She kept me company when I was Homeless for a year or so, and still hangs around now that I'm in grumpy retirement.
If she gets buried with me I can see 30th century grad students digging up my bones, and imaging she's some sort of g-ddess totem. Which now that I think of it she is.