My Teddy Bear

As a little kid, I loved my teddy bear. I brought it with me everywhere. I brought it on countless camping trips, sleepovers, and summer camp. In my teens, I forgot all about it and lost him in my early 20s. Then I started having kids of my own. As I was looking for something else. I accidentally found him buried beneath some boxes, my koala teddy bear. So, I gave him to my daughter. 3 years later it is still her favourite stuffy. She named it Daddy stuffy.