Every so often I venture into my daughters' room, usually to fish something out of one of the closets that we now use for storage since the daughters are away at school. Yesterday in all of our fishing, we left a few things out, and somebody got thrown on the top bunk.
Tigger was Abbie's all-time favorite character. We once stood in line for several hours so she could have her picture taken with him at Disney World, only Pooh was there too, and Abbie didn't want to insult him by telling him to get out of the picture, so it's a picture with Tigger and Pooh. Life doesn't always work out the way you want it to.
Today I was cleaning stuff up and stacking folded blankets on the top bed, so Tigger had to move.
But I had forgotten a crucial piece of information about Tigger: when you squeeze his belly, he says, "Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoooo!" and scares the bejeebers out of you. Don't let him fool you. He's not as innocent as he looks.
Be thankful ~