My blue blanky. The one thing I couldn’t do without.
As a kid my blue blanky was priceless. It was super soft and the size of the blanket was allowing for a time to pretend that I was a super hero… “Super Riley to the rescue!” I had my blue blanky since I was about 2 and when I was 5 I “lost” it. Just the other day a thought came into my head- what if my parents took it to break our bond? I spent so much time with it maybe they thought that it was time for me to give it up.
My blue blanky was very important to me and I soon forgot about it after I lost it. But to this day I still kind of wish that I still had it but the thought of it brings back a good memory.
I love the quality of this post. I love how you showed me that blue blanky. You running around your little self. Saying your super man great post.
thank you daniel for saying that I really did like my blue blanky.