
I love silky blankies. I only know how to suck my tired thumb when I'm holding on to something silky. Lately, I've been crawling over to my crib when I'm tired, and pulling out my blankie. Then I lie on the floor and suck my thumb until someone takes pity on me and puts me in my crib.
Here I am last night with my Dad. Mommy was out with friends, so Dad and I had a fun night together. I really like playing with my Dad, cause he does things pretty different from Mommy. It's nice to have variety.
Part way into playing with Dad, I got tired and grabbed my blankie. Since I was so tired, Dad said I didn't have to take a bath OR wear jammies to bed! Dad just put my sleeper on over my t-shirt and called it good. Mommy likes to do things the "right" way, so she was kind of
nervous when she got home and heard about our evening. However, after thinking about it for a few minutes, Mommy decided it wasn't something to get all that upset about, so she said "dads do things different from mommies" and went to bed.

This morning, Mommy and I decided to do a little shopping. While Mommy was busy packing up my diaper bag, I crawled over to the laundry pile (Mommy was too tired to fold laundry when she got home last night--never fear, it's now folded), and I found my other silky blankie. "Mommy, I'm ready for a quick nap," I said. And then, after a quick nap, we went shopping!