Mason has a second best friend (besides his thumb): his blankie. I have a little Linus!
Or actually, I should say the tags on his blankie are his true loves. When I hand him the blanket, he frenetically searches the edges for the corner with the tags. He then sucks his right thumb and holds Blankie's tags close to his face with his left hand. Aren't toddlers' ways peculiar?
Blankie stays in the crib all the time. He's only allowed to come out for photo shoots and long car rides.
Blankies make everything better. I think I need one myself!