A middle aged man marries the woman of his dreams and takes on the world with his wife and two fur children, Ellie the Cat and Journey the Puppy
Monday, December 2, 2013
The Comfort Of A Warm Blanket
I can understand why Linus carried a blanket with him everywhere he went now. At the end of a rough day, there is no better feeling than crawling under a warm blanket and pulling it up over your head. My blanket protects from a sometimes very cruel world and I can be asleep within a few short minutes. Snoopy, Lucy, and sometimes Sally were always trying to take Linus's blanket away from him and he always held on for dear life. When I was about ten years old my grandmother made me an old-fashioned hand made quilt and gave it to me when I got my very own room for the first time. I carried that blanket with me all the way through college and after I graduated from college, I passed it down to the next line of my family that was coming up. Every time I get in bed and crawl under my Wal-Mart bought blanket, I cannot help but think of my grandmother's blanket and all of the comfort and protection it provided when I was growing up.
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