A bashful bear...

While trying to sort through the mountain of kipple that daily threatens to entomb us I came across this sacred relic of Catie's past. Not long after Catie was born I was on my way home from work when this bear insisted on being rescued from the Early Learning Centre and taken home to adorn her cot. One of the few baby toys in existence that plays something other than Brahms' Lullaby when you pull it's cord.