When I was a kid, my Mom gave me a "potbelly" bear. I think that was the brand. Not knowing that this bear was actual a foreshadowing of my own, future potbelliedness, I have always had Potbelly with me, hanging out in the homestead. I don't have kids of my own, but Bello seems to have developed a fondness for Potbelly. They cuddle. Awwwww. Sweet.
(If my friend from high school happens to read this, you may notice that your dad's sweater is hanging on the back of that chair... I still have it!!!)