silence

Is a blessing and a curse. I was changing Fuzzy Bear’s diaper, when I realized that my bedroom door was still open. I go in to see Baby Bear trying to bite the toilet paper and saying “aaaaaaaar”, which is his version of roaring. 

Vicious, isn’t he?

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