Saturday, October 16, 2010

For the Love of Plush Teddy Bears

Teddy bears can really special in a person's life. Everyone has a childhood, varying in degrees of happiness. Some look more carefully at just about everything that happens at home, and some argue that their child has never really happened. Some have a good amount of memories which are clouded with some bad years. Most people have a mixture and can tell you, good and bad. All kids love things like plush teddy bears, but some childrenwere more than a toy.

parts When Mom and Dad, I did not think much of him. It 'was the standard arrangement every weekend which used the majority of households at that time. My father loved us and we enjoyed our weekend with him. However, when my mother remarried a few years later, that's all changed. My new stepfather decided that keeps us from my father was a just punishment for what he had done. Therefore, one of my teddy bear plush has become very importantme.

In one of the weekend that my father told me and my brother took us to a shop and took us to a hallway that was full of stuffed teddy bears and other animals. He has told everyone that we have gathered. E 'was difficult, because there were so many teddy bear is cute, but I finally got a rose with a butterfly on her belly. My brother chose a white and blue I think I still have stored somewhere. And 'old, tattered and faded,But save it for their own personal reasons.

What made this plush toy brings special for us was that daddy bought them for us. He told us later that the shop, it is sad when we can not get on the left, and he knows that they were sad. If you ever need him, all we had to do was go to our plush teddy bear, stop and remember that he loved us. In retrospect, that was something we both liked, but now I really understood what a nice thing for him was thatto do. After the memory of her love was really a great gift.

This toy has a lot of hugs and love us. When I lost my father, I would lie down and cuddle my bear, in order to absorb all my tears. Even the smell of bear reminds me of my father. Perhaps this is the main reason why I always knew that my father loved me, even if he could not see it. I took the daughter of teddy bears on the day of mine and said the same thing. Are you with meMost of the time, but it's nice to know she has to wear when you need it.

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