I spent lots of time last weekend scanning old pictures and trying to clean up the craft room. While I was poking around up there, I found an old photo album I didn't recognize. Turns out, it's my baby book. Kind of fun to flip through. It's just photos, really and a birth announcement. But still, it's nice to have. Mom didn't seem the baby book sort, so it was a happy surprise to find it.
While I was toodling down memory lane, I came across a picture that made me stop. And pull it out. And scan it. Here it is...
In fact, here's how I've known Mr. Bear as long as I can remember:
That's some serious teddy bear devotion.