Teddy Precious

I have a teddy bear and I'm not ashamed to admit it. I have had it since I was seven (I think) and it's name is Teddy Precious, or TP for short. It is dressed like a Native American and I dearly love it. I have always taken good care of it, I even cried when the tag came off. It now looks rather ragged though and I can't seem to recall it's original color as it is now turning rather gray.

I have taken TP with me everywhere, one time to Camp Crescendo in Idaho with relentless teasing from John. If I don't have TP with me when I go to bed, I have to make a make-shift teddy bear like a sweatshirt or blanket rolled up so that I can still hold onto something when I go to sleep.

I had a problem coming to England though. I only had one suitcase to fit EVERYTHING in and it had to be under 50 pounds (it was 50 pounds exactly actually....) There was no room for my poor little bear. Today, however, I got a package. A surprise. You'll never guess what it was!!!!! My life is complete, I feel so much better. Thank you John :)