Anna's Teddy Bear seems to be walking a thin line between complete safety and utter peril. Every morning as we're getting up, we listen to her playing in her crib and talking to the bear. Here's a sample from this morning.
"Oh, no, Teddy, are you okay? It's okay, I've got you. Poor Teddy."
Silence and rustling noises, and then...
"Teddy! BE CAREFUL!"
When I came into the room, Anna was in the process of "rescuing" her bear, which she had just shoved deeply between the bumper of her crib and half out the rails.
As I turned on her light and said good morning, she yanked Teddy through the rails and gave him a big hug, saying, "Oh, that's okay, Teddy, you fine!".
Poor Teddy.
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