This is Harold. 

Jack made him at Preschool during a unit on birds.  He brought him home and named him Harold.  Harold is hanging on my pantry door.  Each morning since we put him there, Jack comes into the kitchen and says, "good morning Harold the Owl!".....to which I echo, "good morning Harold!"  And then we look at each other and giggle.  I love Harold.  I love that he brings a little bit of whimsy to our mornings.  Happy Saturday!