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The People Who Make Me "Wellington"
My friends who bring me to life
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I don't hardly even know where
to start on this one... but let's begin with Paula, since she's the one who
brings me to life. And she's got a whole bunch of people sucked into her
little psychosis... Aunt Patty, Aunt Annie, Grammy and Grampa (almost!),
Cindy, Barb, Steve, Cathy and Kathy, Frank and Al, Paul and Brett, Mike and
Mo, MaryAnn, Doug, and countless others.
it just seems that everyone who
meets me agrees that I have so much personality! I can't even tell you how
many times I've been traveling somewhere and met some people who thought I
was adorable... it's exhausting being this cute! |
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The other big influence in my
life is Steve... after all, he's the one who discovered me in that little
hole in the wall Teddy Bear Factory shoppe down there in Tasmania. Why, if
it weren't for Steve, I'd probably still be sitting there. Or worse, I'd be
sitting at the bottom of some little girl's toy box, unloved, forgotten and
destined to spend my days with the other unloved, broken and lost toys.
But no! Thanks to Steve I got to
have a life in Colorado, live and travel with Paula, and meet interesting
people that I can share myself with all over the world.
Paula's always taking pictures
of me with Steve, so he's got a pretty big presence in this section! But
that's OK, he doesn't get in the way of me during the pictures, and he's not
TOO bad looking... for a human. He's no BEAR of course! |
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