Guess who missed me

As my first full week in the toddler room comes to a close, there's a lot to be happy about. Most importantly, it seems that Conor not only remembers me but is clamoring for me.

Yesterday, my mom told Miss Susan that Conor and I were pals (real cool, Mom). This morning, Conor's parents told Miss Susan that Conor talks about me at home all the time. She was kind enough to share the news of Conor walking around the house repeating, "Bear? Bear?" with my mom.

What can I say? I make quite an impression. I certainly can't say I'm surprised or disappointed.