April
7
Week 6 Media and Memory
When I was little, I just couldn’t do without my blankey. It was the softest blanket I ever had.
It had Thomas the Tank Engine picture in a light blue, and also had thousands of tiny threads woven up to be the softest blanket a 4 year old could ask for.
While I had that blanket, I could fly, I could sleep, I could have a cape. I will miss that blanket , it holds a special place in my memory.
Nice writing I really liked the description you put to describe the blanket.
Same here… I also had my little blanket. I called mine a soho shoo. It was so soft
I can relate to this post. I also, when I was little, loved my blanket so much. Now that I look back I realized that the blanket I had was really special to me.