Ernie carried Max up to bed tonight, but before he could take Max upstairs he asked a question that gets asked at least 5 times a day at our house:
“Where’s Max’s blanket?”
All of my kids have been “blanket-draggers”. Little Ernie was addicted to his receiving blankets.
Nigel is still highly attached to “Cowboy”.
Emmaline can’t sleep without her pink blanket and she gets mad when I wash it because she likes the way it smells. Yep- the smell. Apparently washing it takes away some aroma that she meticulously cultivates.
And then Max. He has carried his blanket to the point of disintegration. I keep meaning to restitch it so that it doesn’t actually fall apart, but I can’t seem to get it away for him long enough.
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my kids are all attached to blankets, too. and they're not necessarily the ones i'd choose for them to be attached to. i had to physically remove emma's blanket from within her grasp a couple years ago. it was disintegrating. i put it away for safe-keeping- with many tears. :(
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