There were several moves and vacations over the years, each one requiring my baby blanket to be by my side. My dad eventually refers to me as Linus from the Peanuts, always touting my blanket over my shoulder or cradled in my arms. I bring it to every “show and tell” at school, not to mention any naptimes that were offered in preschool. Sleep-overs and camping excursions just weren’t the same without my blanket in tow. It was a slice of home I could hold close to my heart when need be and throw to the side when I felt ready to explore the world around me. This blanket became a slice of home, of my family, and a glowing veil of protection for my younger
There were several moves and vacations over the years, each one requiring my baby blanket to be by my side. My dad eventually refers to me as Linus from the Peanuts, always touting my blanket over my shoulder or cradled in my arms. I bring it to every “show and tell” at school, not to mention any naptimes that were offered in preschool. Sleep-overs and camping excursions just weren’t the same without my blanket in tow. It was a slice of home I could hold close to my heart when need be and throw to the side when I felt ready to explore the world around me. This blanket became a slice of home, of my family, and a glowing veil of protection for my younger