I have wrote before about taming my Baby Ribwarmer. In the end when I finally figured out what the pattern wanted me to do it was very simple. The Ribwarmer turned out to be very cute. The only problem was… We do not own a teddy bear. It may surprise some, but the only bear in my house is my five year old son, whose name – Berel, means – bear. That Ribwarmer was way too tiny for him. So the poor thing was laying around, feeling kind of worthless, or so I assume.