A Bit of Nostalgia
Me on my first day of school with my trusty Winnie the Pooh Bear. The bear (now thirtysomething) still resides on my bookcase. His nose is worn off, his eyes are painted over with black/glitter nail polish, and he's got stitches in half a dozen places, but I still love him. My dad used to be his surgeon. I think my dad took this picture, too.
Weird, ain't it, how time passes?
posted by Delhui at 11:14 PM
1 Comments:
I love this photograph. I have my teddy bear from birth still too...and my blanket. They never fail to "feel" exactly how they always have, ya know what I mean?
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