For the first year of Evan's life, I was trying to get him to be attached to something, like a teddy bear or a blankie because I thought it would be cute. Plus I had (and by had I mean have) two blankets and a lamb, and they bring back such fond childhood memories. For months, with Evan, I would just put different things in his crib and give them names and such. He wanted no part in it. Until about a month ago, when he became very attached to two teddy bears, whom I had named Charlie and Duncan. I don't know what I was thinking, what responsibility it is looking after these two guys now. I can't lose them, I have to bring them everywhere, he can't sleep without them. They are already pretty tattered after just a month of Evan loving on them too!!! It is pretty cute to watch him carry them around. But oh, now I have three boys to keep up with!!!
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