There is no reason to live. (Oh the drama)
Blanky is in the big white machine and I am going to sit here until it returns safe in my arms. 
I love my blanky and my blanky loves me.
We are inseparable. We are forever friends...
(Paul snapped this while Gracie sat on the peanut butter bucket wailing. She saw her blanky in the dryer when I opened it to throw something else in. Whoops... It sent her over the edge. This was the day after coming home, give me a break on my messy laundry room)
2 comments:
Awee....poor Gracie! Matthew sends his sympathy Gracie. His blankie dissapeared into the big mean white machines too.
Poor Gracie! Alex remembers those days....so does Mommy....oh my! (Now it's favorite sweatshirts that I have to peel away from him to get thrown into the wash)
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