Tate has an addiction. A bad one. To his blankie. It all started with this...
this is the blankie we took him home from the hospital with... and he remembers that.
One month later he was still in love.
Around 6 months old he decided that it both smelled and tasted good.
and so it was (and is) always in his mouth.
He gives it much love and attention.
Now we have a slight problem. His blankie is stained (I know it is totally gross!) and I can't get the stains out. For Christmas, Grandma Karren was nice enough to give him a blankie that looks just like his...same color, same fabric. He knows it's an impostor. He takes one sniff and throws it aside. I wouldn't really mind if I didn't have to take this gross blanket anywhere in public, but every time he gets babysat he has to have it because he will not nap/sleep without it.
The picture below is of the old blankie with the new impostor next to it. Don't you love the yellow stains (so embarrassing and funny!). If anyone has ideas how to get the stain out please help!
