We all know Gabe LOVES his blanket. Once in a while I do need to wash his blanket. I try to time it just right for him not to miss it. Today was not that day! He came down stairs upset about something and wanted his blanket. I told him it was being washed. He started crying and opened the laundry room doors. He sat there in front of the washer, watching it the entire time spinning around in there. I ended up having to send him to his room because he was so loud with the crying. He would yell "My Blanket!" and start wailing. He looked so pitiful that I had to take a picture and share it with you all. I chuckle looking at it now. Poor little Gabe!
No comments:
Post a Comment