Object Graf #7

My blanket. I’ve had that blanket since I was six years old. A friend of my mother’s made it for me for Christmas. I will never forget how excited I was to open my blanket. To think I had a blanket all my own to wrap up in and watch movies or to just take a nap on those cold winter days! Although time has worn my blanket thin, it has holes and rips but to me it just adds more personality. Even though I have grown, my blanket still gives me great joy. It has seen lots of tears and laughs. And every now and then I steal a moment just my blanket and me and cuddle on the couch.