Mr Teddy Boo is all alone,
Needs a place to call his own
He needs genuine love and a place to stay.
Will you be his friend today?
When I was in high-school, it was customary for parents to send their children Valentines gifts. The kids would walk around with balloons, cards, stuffed animals and such. It rarely happened to me. My senior year I was called to the lab to receive a gift. I thought "who in the world would send me a Valentines day gift?" I walked into the lad and there was Teddy Boo with a red bow. He was the only brown bear in the room. It was my mom and was so happy that day. I felt quite special.
Now I'm older and I'm getting rid of my stuffed animals. We are getting our home remodeled and I'm planning on moving out. Teddy Boo is the first to go. Give me a good reason and ill let you have Teddy Boo. I hope he will be good to you as he was to me.
EDIT: Told my mama I was giving away the bear and she got upset and said she wanted it. Can't deny my mom. Sorry milobased. I replaced the pic with my new car I got a few days ago. What should I name her?
FairSquare
This reminds me of my own teddy bear..
I got a (white :p) teddy bear when i was just born. From then on he would always be with me. I took him places, even amusement parks, and i have taken him with me to school more than once.
He was a true friend. Always ready to play. And to cuddle.
Nowadays he's still at my mother's place, in some closet gathering dust..
We've had great times together. But times change. And so did i.
So that you're giving away your bear so that he can entertain other's once more is a really good thing. I don't want him though, because you'd have to send him all the way to Holland and he would just gather dust together with my old teddy..
When you're young, bears make life more bearable.
Mizzjuicyflava (Updated )
Love what you said at the end there.<3. Yea I have a bunch of childhood memorabilia laying around. My mother used to fuss with me about keeping it. Now I just want to give some away. I guess I'm making an important step in my life.
Lmao! I remember I had a doll named Boolou. I took him everywhere! One of his eyes popped out of his head and my older bro was scared of it. Then I left boolou at my brothers baseball game and haven't seen him since.