Teddy walked into my life last Christmas, I found under the Christmas tree, and after having savagely beaten with my awful, it is I who have earned the right to hug the first! Since we both love to look, eyes in his eyes ... And he, unlike others I will not mention, * ahem *, always smiling and confident! So obviously, life separates those who love, slowly, quietly, and it is now more chummy with dreadful 1 and also with some dreadful 2, both love to dance with him (= pull her legs ), whisper sweet words (= pull her ears), make her huge hugs (= the crush their weight), etc. But Teddy, he remains happy to have joined the family and keeps his smile and his infinite sweetness! Thank you Santa Claus!