We’re invoking the rule of threes in our household these days.
Not celebrities. Two appliances teetering on the brink of death and a third ready to follow any day.
We have three children in our family: a son, a daughter and a little pink bear named Teddy.
He (she?) has been my daughter’s constant companion for as long as she can recall — and even before.
Teddy has seen better days. He and my daughter are both 8, you see, which must be old for a stuffed bear.