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Meet Debbie
My mom, Debbie, was a mom's mom. She made every Christmas feel like magic, she loved her Ty Beanie Babies, and she could never part with a single one. After lung cancer took her in 2025, I knew her Beanies, still brand new in their bags, belonged with the kids who need a little comfort most.
Tiffany Phelps, Debbie's daughter and founder of Love, Debbie
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My mom, Debbie, was a mom's mom. Growing up it was just the two of us, and she made our home feel special. At Christmas, the house always smelled like Christmas and her decorations were pure magic. We watched Christmas movies, baked cookies, and every Christmas Eve she read me 'Twas the Night Before Christmas. My friends loved her, and she loved them right back. She believed in my dreams before I did, and she always made more food than anyone could eat.
She also loved Beanie Babies, especially the Ty bears. She collected them for years and could never bring herself to part with a single one.
In 2022, Mom was diagnosed with lung cancer, and my world fell apart. She fought for three years. She reached remission and had 18 good months, but the cancer came back in March 2025, and she passed away that June. She fought until the very end, and she showed me the strength of a mother's love.
I sat beside her through many of her treatments. Anyone who has loved someone with cancer knows how hard the journey is to put into words. There's so much hope and so much fear. There are wins and setbacks, and appointments that wear you down. A clean scan brings complete relief, and then the worry about the next one starts.
Even on hard days, Mom noticed the toy drives in the infusion center at the holidays, and she loved that kids in treatment got gifts. One Christmas, we dropped off toys together at Rady Children's Hospital in San Diego. It's one of my most special memories with her.
Mom adored kids, and she was the best Grammy to my son. Love, Debbie shares her Beanie Babies, still brand new in their bags, with children facing cancer and with their brothers and sisters. We'll be there on scan days, during treatment, and at Christmas, to bring a little joy to the celebrations and a little comfort on the hard days, even if it's only for a few minutes.
That's what she would have wanted. Every Beanie comes with a note, and every note says what she always said best: Love, Debbie
Tiffany Phelps