Week 16: Sweet White Silky

Cass is quickly developing a very special relationship with his white silky-soft blankie. He has had other flings. There's the mint-green striped flannel blanket, lining his bassinet, that he licks and pets feverishly after being separated from it for any significant period of time. There's the light waffle-weave he likes to kick around in his stroller until he's completely tangled in something of a cocoon-ish web. But this blanket is different. He talks to it, cuddles it, sucks on it, strokes it lovingly, and eats it.














Pull blanket over face and coo. Apparently, this is quite enjoyable.













Our young musical protege practices his air guitar under the comfort of his favorite textile.



Uh-oh. Caught in the act. Cass frolics with another.













Don't worry, White Silky. That rough terry feels like sandpaper next to your ultra-smooth silkiness. See that #1 sign? I learned that just for you.