A boy and his George.

There is no backup.


This is George. Mr B got him for Christmas. (Thanks Auntie!) and he quickly became a valued member of our family. We get to hunt for him at naps and bedtime. He cuddles on the couch and watches his own tv show. He’s the first stuffed toy other than Ra-Ra that B has really connected with. And there’s no backup. Dear god, there is NO backup.