This is Grandpa Bear. Here's his story:
When I was 8 years old, we were driving to go see my grandparents. On our way we saw an ambulance next to a car that looked like my grandpa's car. We stopped to check things out. We found out my my grandpa had had a heart attack while driving and had passed away. The responding officer gave us this teddy bear to comfort us. I like to think that a part of my grandpa lives on in this bear, watching over us and comforting us since he had to leave us when we were so young. When I was younger, whenever I was sad, I would hug and cry into this bear and it would make me feel better. Now it is on my daughter's bed, watching over her.