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.