Here it is December 25th, 2009, I can't believe it has been 52 Christmas for me.
The Christmas of 1959 before I turned 3, I got this Teddy Bear from my Grandma, and still have him today.
His name is Clay, I named him when I was in the 8th grade. He has been with me in all of life's ups and downs. He is missing an eye, his nose is missing a piece, has a hole in his side. Yet, he is with me and always will be.
I remember my first husband not letting me put him on the bed, he said I was to old for stuffed toys. Well, my bear out lasted him and other people along the way.
I had to bring him out today on his 50th Birthday, and show him to you. How many of you still have a toy or bear or doll, that means so much to you.
Put your name and link in the comments and show us yours.
The head picture is of my husband, Rich and our grandson Briston, this is the only way he would talk to Santa this year, is if PaPa would hold him.
Merry Christmas to all and have a Blessed New Year.