Do you remember Linus??? I have realized that I have a Linus on my hands...his name is Caleb. I had to post these on the blog...for any of you who have been around Caleb, you know that he has to have his "baby" (a.k.a. his blanket) whenever he gets hurt, tired, or needing comfort. He is very attached to it...I think that's an understatement. Seeing that his blanket needed a wash, I put it in the wash. Caleb sat there almost the whole time waiting for it to come out of the washing machine...he even told me to take it out. He said he wanted it wet...it didn't have to be dry, he just wanted it.
It was so precious that I had to take some picures.
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