Abbey wanted to wear her blankets the other morning. Actually, she wanted me to swaddle her, like we swaddle Baby Jess. It took her several attempts before she would accept that she couldn't be swaddled and walk at the same time. Thankfully, I am a designer in the making (I kid, I kid). You're looking at a Detroit Tigers blanket (in pink of course), held together with one of my old binder clips. It was a hit and was worn until I made her take it off when we left the house.
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