The Bear

Phillip was just about 15 months, when we travelled to Europe. He only knew a few words, at the time, and bear was one of them. It also happened to be his favorite toy pet. During layover, in the waiting lounge at Copenhagen airport, he spotted an elegant lady in a long mink coat. His eyes sparkled, he hurried to the lady's seat, and volunteered a big hug around her in the fur. With closed eyes and the intensity of finding a lost love, "BEEEEAAAAR" !