I am 23 years old and I sleep with my baby blanket every night. If I happen to sleep somewhere else (like Chapel Hill...) I can sleep without it but if it's right there, why not. The blanket used to have a border of this material that used to tickle my hand. Well the border has long disappeared but growing up my mom would sew on any pieces she could recover from the washing machine. I'm now left with just one corner but it will suffice. Yes. I am 23 years old. Whatever. Don't judge.
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