Today is National Teddy Bear Day. In honor of this special day, I’m going to share something with you that, other than Steph, nobody knows that I have.
Over the many years that I have been alive, possessions have floated into and out of my existence like thunder clouds rushing over the Tetons. I have one special box, though, that somehow I’ve managed to hold on to. It contains a few simple treasures from my past, such as Teddy.
This is my teddy bear as an infant and it’s older than I am. Thus, this sweet little one armed bundle of stuffed love is over seventy years old, I would assume…
I love old teddy bears.
I have mine that is at least 50 years old.
Brings back great memories
You have memories of your teddy bear because you’re still young Sally. I don’t remember mine as a kid.