Teddy bear <3

Last evening when I was making my bed I was horrified to realize that I didn't know where my teddy bear Murray was. (Note that teddy bear Murray is not to be confused with my boyfriend Murray.) I had already done a lot of unpacking so I figured he must have been sent to storage accidentally, and started making plans to go rescue Murray from storage.

Then I realized that I had already unpacked Murray, had placed him on my bed, and had actually moved him minutes before so I could put blankets and sheets on it.

I was so relieved that I wouldn't have to spend the night without my teddy that I told Murray (the boyfriend not the teddy bear) all about it.

I'll admit, I am rather attached to Murray. Both Murrays. The teddy bear and the boyfriend. :)


Pictured: teddy bear Murray on a camping trip listening to an audiobook.