They're named after you, Theodore. Hershel deposits a teddy into his hands, beaming. It's just big enough that Theodore can barely get his arms around it. "It's because they look like you." Theodore frowns into the funhouse mirror, pouting as he thinks. "...Nuh-uh," he says after a moment, though he can't say why he thinks Hershel is wrong. He decides that it's simply that there are too many teddy bears. They can't all be named after him, not when he's just one little kid. After all, it's his name. It wouldn't be his name if all the teddy bears shared it, right? "No, it's true! I promise!" His brother laughs, and Theo can't help but giggle too, muffled into the back of the teddy bear's head. Maybe the bear's eyes do kind of look like his.
