Once upon a time our little Andrew was given a beautiful blue blankie with his name and date of birth embroidered in one corner. It was warm, and cozy and very soft. He grew to love this blanket with all his heart. Every nap and every night would find Andrew holding his special blankie by its satiny edges.
And, through the years, and the tears, and the many hugs and washes, his blue blankie has persevered.
I knew I had to take a picture before the very last shred of the satiny edge of Andrew's blankie was gone.
Thank you blankie, and thank you Randy and Susan.
Monday, January 14, 2008
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