Fuzzy Thoughts of David

Barely Bearable


So, this is what I have to carry through Walmart because I love my son. No, the bear wasn’t for him. It was for his girlfriend.  Because I was going to be in town,  I said I would pick it up not thinking about the looks and questions I would get.

Love makes you do things you wouldn’t normally.  For my son it was getting a four foot bear. For me it was being seen in public with it.

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