The first one is from my sister in NYC who sent this phone photo of a toy she saw in the street for two days. Thanks Mary.
And then last night after the 100th Bday party I saw this little bunny rabbit and I asked the receptionist and she said it was someone’s lost toy.
Two lost toys in one day.
Lost toys are sad.
They sure need a loving family.
How sad. I can’t help but think of some little ones having a rough time getting to sleep without these 2 to cuddle.
Lost toys need to be found!
Aw, poor stuffed guys – and the kiddos who lost them. When I was a wee tot (maybe 2 years old?) I lost my most precious stuffed puppy for half a day – and I was absolutely inconsolable. My mom backtracked all over town until she found it.