The pink pacifier bear

As a baby, this pink bear always hung on my pacifier. My mom always kept the pink bear in a 'pink box'. When I was twenty years old, my sister Robine-Jules was born. So the pink bear lived with her for another generation. Now she was of course also getting older and after a while she no longer needed the bear because she had given her pacifier to Sinterklaas. Just at the right time, because I just found out I was pregnant. I also hung the pink bear on my daughter's pacifier.
For me, the pink bear is a sign of new life. A sign of hope. A sign of unconditional love for my mom, for my sister, for my daughter. All things I couldn't have lived without.