The Bear behind Bea Hugs Corner. This little guy was given to me as a baby, from my Aunt. He has been with me through thick and thin while I was little. If you look closely you can see the stitching my Grandmom (Mommom) did for me. Thankfully she always humored me and fixed him right up. As you can see he's had a few coats of paint applied to his eyes, and some how lost part of the left one. Though I think the nose and mouth are original. The message on the shirt says "From me bearhug, michael". He usually resides in a little baby boy one piece outfit, though I took him out so you can see what he should look like. Its my hope that he either becomes a family heirloom or is buried with me when I leave this world.