Another one bites the dust

After two months of the bear, it has finally gone. This is the longest lasting toy George has ever had. It was a furry rag for about 6 weeks but George became bored and simultaneously run out of things to bury. The inevitable happened. So long bear...

Part of me is a little disappointed in myself for never taking a picture of George wearing bear's jumper. He was just so traumatised by the experience (it was a size too small so he couldn't really walk properly) and when I took him up to show Dom he seemed both disappointed and baffled by me in equal measure. I felt a bit like the 6 year old who washes the walls with ketchup. So I decided against asking George to pose. Curses!