Sunday, January 3, 2010

My Bear

I think two year olds have it all together! My little G is holding his "bear" and when things go awry, he goes and finds his bear and everything is better. Bear is there to take away the hurts, to snuggle with when you are all alone, and to just hold when you need some comfort. I have a "bear", he is my best friend, my husband Vince. Yesterday we celebrated our 23rd wedding anniversary and as I sat today and tried to relax just one more day before I start the "hassles of work", I was reminded of how much he means to me and how I rely on his wisdom, commitment, and genuine concern about my health and well-being. I am so lucky, no blessed, to have Vince in my life. He is "my bear".


Tina said...

Raising a new year's glass to all of our 'bears' everywhere. I know I never give mine the credit he deserves. Great Post!!

Mom said...

Happy 23rd Anniversary Vince and Sylvia. Keep huggin' each other!! AND...I agree 2 year olds are pretty amazing little creatures!
XO, Pat

THE DASH! said...

Happy New Year, Sylvia.

You're lucky to have a bear.. so many people don't. I do and I love and cherish mine every day. We are lucky girls xx