I thought today I would show you Walter, my newest 16" vintage-styled bear. He actually looks a bit grubbier and more "loved" in person. I've found that it's rather difficult to get a photo of him that doesn't make him look shinier and cleaner. Even his many bald patches are difficult to see here. I guess it's just the nature of the beast and a common problem.
I really can't blame my wonderful family. Everytime I sigh or even yawm, the poor dears jump and ask "Are you okay?!" I try not to push myself, I really do. It's just always a guessing game as to what amount of activity is good in order to challenge myself and what is just too much. I keep saying (and was just about to say it here), "Perhaps in time I will finally figure out my limits." It's been over 9 years. I suppose I just need to accept that it will always be a bit of a challenge!
Heaps of Hugs,