Some people hear“Teddy Bear”and think of something soft. I think of someone safe. The little armsthat wrap around my neck. The sleepy headthat still finds my shoulder. The smilethat can untanglethe hardest day. You’re growing tallerthan yesterday,braver than last week,stronger every season. But somehow… you’re stillmy Teddy Bear. Not because you’re little. Because homehas always…

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