Malcolm never warmed-up to A Blankie. No, instead his security item turned out to be any one of the dozen or so flannel receiving blankets I used while nursing. I quite like this situation, we never have to worry about loosing a blanket, or if it gets dirty it just goes into the laundry and we grab another one, and the stores will never stop selling 'replacements'. The downfall, Malcolm knows where and can open the drawer that holds the stash. He then likes to grab handfuls of them and play the Dodo game (fake napping with fits of giggles).
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