Eli has become very attached to his crib blanket. This was never intentional, though I tried to get Lydia attached to a blankie Aunt Tautey made for her. Anyway, washing the blanket has become a type of strategy game for me. Since Eli feels he needs to drag it all around the house, sometimes eat sitting on it, often he tried to carry it downstairs or outside before I notice, so it gets dirty quickly. This is what happens when he figures out the blanket is being washed. He does one of two things: 1. SCREAM for it continuously asking "Where blanket goooooooooo?????" or 2. Sits outside the washer (or drying depending upon the stage) and not so patiently waits.
Check out this face!
Check out this face!
As you can tell, Lydia gets a kick out of it!
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