This is "The Blankie." You know the one. The one you'd call on search and rescue 911 for if ever lost. I had an inkling of mothers' intuition that this final child of mine was going to be a Linus. (And he truly, truly is.) Before he could even sit up, he'd burrow into this one - and only this one - of all of his blankets. And thank goodness I acted on the prompting to run out and buy as many of these off the shelves that I could. A few months later, they were nowhere to be found.
Theme: Hidden Letters in Life: "Z"
I have a confession Jinx. I STILL to this day sleep with two of my baby blankets. ::blush::
ReplyDeleteEvan is adorable as always! Good Z
ReplyDeleteAwww! I love how you set that up!!
ReplyDeleteYou are so incredibly creative, I love these pictures!
ReplyDeleteLOL Ashley!! I can't imagine this child EVER without it, so I believe it!!!!
ReplyDeleteKim, whaddayamean "set that up?" Are you suggesting that I didn't just happen upon this brilliant little "Z" as I walked by? Well, okay, so maybe it was . . . "tweaked." Or, um . . . staged, entirely. ::feels so unmasked and exposed and cheatypansty:: ;oD
Hahahahaha, staged or not, incredibly creative.
ReplyDeletethis second picture is just precious.
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