Here is Hershey. He comes from 1940. He will be seventy-five this year--and as adorable as ever. He did his job well to comfort a little kid while war raged in Europe and Asia. He is spending his retirement in my house. He has a few battle scars of his own.
Here is the elder statesman of teddy bears, quite simply, Teddy. He is small in stature, but big in spirit. He totes the big-time button in his ear. He's seen a lot of wear and tear, but all of it due to excessive love. He came from Kansas. I was told that the man who owned him worked for the C.I.A. This bear has stories to tell--if only he could. They are top secret! He is one-hundred and ten years old. I am secretly sworn to take good care of him.
Here is his great grandson. He came to me in 2002 to mark the centennial celebration of his company. He is a company man, through and through. He hasn't left his box much. He's a collector's item--unless one of my girls mistakenly stumbles upon him! In the end, he must answer the call of duty--even if it means he loses his spot on the Antiques Roadshow!
When I was young, I had a teddy bear named Clyde. I don't have his photo, but I know where to find him. He is no ordinary bear. He walks the docks at night with a shark upon his shoulder in place of the proverbial parrot. You wouldn't want to tussle with him, so say the big brothers with big imaginations! And, they know.
Lacking a portrait of Clyde, let me share with you a copy of this print given to me many years ago. Let Ed. Deformers everywhere beware! The Bear is real. Parents and teachers must Be the Bear--in the name of comforting and protecting children who are so readily labeled as failures.
Lacking a portrait of Clyde, let me share with you a copy of this print given to me many years ago. Let Ed. Deformers everywhere beware! The Bear is real. Parents and teachers must Be the Bear--in the name of comforting and protecting children who are so readily labeled as failures.
I have this poster and wanted to know if the was worth anything
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