Blanket's Return

Kosse's horrible moma (aka me) left blanket in Kansas City.  Gran and Grandpa were kind enough to launder and mail the left behind precious blanket back to Kosse.

He was more than excited to pull blanket from the box.  Since the incident he has told me about 1,000 times that "blanket is back" and I have promised to always remember it from here on.  Here's to learning and growing as a parent!