Yes, this Creamy. This Creamy. This Creamy. This Creamy. This Creamy.
Most importantly, this Creamy.
He is a ratty little stuffed dog who no one in the world would love but my heart-broken son.
Henry had him this morning in Charlottetown as he accompanied Erin to a doctor's appointment, and later at the grocery store. Erin went back to check, but couldn't find him.
If you find him, can you please let me know? Henry is destroyed by this.
Perhaps he has become invisible after all. But I hope he doesn't stay that way for too long.
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad I read that Creamy has been found. Brings back that sick feeling of losing Blankie.
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