I have been referring to Margaret as “small bear” and “little bear” and “sad panda” and other ursine nicknames for her entire life.* It’s sort of a habit. And the other day, I asked Ellie if she was a hungry bear. Margaret informed me that Ellie wasn’t a bear, but that Margaret was.
When I snuggle Margaret, sometimes I call her snuggly bear. In fact, it appears that I do it all the time, because this morning Margaret wanted to hold Ellie, and then said “Margaret and Ellie snuggly bears.
So I guess it’s all right for Ellie to be a bear. At least some of the time.
Also, this is a picture of Ellie trying (and succeeding somewhat) to lift her head up off the ground. Good for her. Head control is a wonderful thing.
*Pandas are bears again. Really. I promise.
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