“the” blanket

After being MIA last month Asher’s most prized blanket returned. He came home from the hospital with this puppy and being purchased in Japan…at an outlet..of a European brand… Replacements might have been, well , impossible. Asher moved on, but he is very happy to have it back. And now we can save it, and explain the massive holes are not from moths, but from being well-loved. When Ash gets tired he pulls it over his head—which by the way he has put it over my face and it does offer just the right amount of darkness , while being well ventilated ;) My boy is good at sharing even his favorites. If you are near him on the couch he might even cover you with half…If your lucky.

 

Asher called his blanket “bed” for the longest time. Which made me laugh, but was probably not healthy So we taught him the real name and now he calls it blanket—boring but accurate :0 Anyway, After it disappearing last month I figured I should document it in photos and on this blog, so one day Asher can read ever detail about this striped blanket I call the technicolored dream blanket- ha!