Andy's mother was strong no doubt, raising two kids on her own, she had to be.
Since her husband had passed, she had been alone, save for a few friends who had helped her out. The move had not been easy for her as it was for her two children. The house had belonged to her husband, Andy Sr.
She smiled as she walked into the dark room and placed Buzz, who had fallen to the floor, in Andy's arms again before gently ruffling his hair.
She then noticed the Jessie Doll sitting on the window sill with Bullseye beside her. Quietly walking over, she took it in her hand and gasped.
It was the very same Jessie Doll she had had when she was Andy's age! She recognized the fine stitching and little spot under her cowhide pants where she had stitched it when she was a girl.
She remembered when she had taken her to the donation truck. She was riding with Andy Sr. and they were going on their first date . She had asked to stop by to drop off all her old cowgirl things.
Emily smiled as she fixed Jessie's hat and stroked her hair full of yarn. Then she gave her a small hug before sitting her beside Bullseye once more.
Even years later, Jessie still brought comfort to her.
With one last smiled, she exited the room, closing the door gently behind her.
Jessie's eyes widened as she and Bullseye exchanged glances.
Emily, their Emily, still loved and cared for them, even after all these years.
Jessie sighed as she hugged Bullseye before they fell alseep.
First Toy Story fic, so very short one shot. I had seen things that suggest Emily is Andy's mother, so I wanted to write this fic. Hope you guys liked it.