Rory is obsessed with one thing in her life these days.
Wait. Actually two.
1- the remote… she isn’t supposed to have it, can you tell?
The point of this post is her #2 obsession.
She thinks I’m going to steal it so she’s giving me the evil eye…
Everytime she sees her blankie she just giggles and run towards it.
Way back when we got the first blanket I told Andy we should probably go ahead and get a second one just in case she got attached. He assured me this was nonsense.
See people… I knew it wasn’t nonsense because I may or may not have been obsessed with my blankie growing up. And by growing up, I mean until I got married. And until I got married, I mean its in my closet still and comes out to snuggle everytime Andy is out of town.
But that’s not the point of this post! ha!
The point is that I was right.
So Andy had been searching for weeks to find another blanket identical to this one online. He finally found one.
I have proof that he is wrapped around her little finger and spoils her rotten now. Solid proof.
You see, ladies and gentlemen, Andy (whom I affectionately call Dave Ramsey) paid $50 for an identical blanket on eBay.
Everyone laugh at him now. Thank you.
So anyways. I sing this song to her that my mom sang to us. Its real easy…
“Rory, Rory, I love you…” or “Mommy, Mommy, I love you…” or even “WalMart, WalMart, I love you…” – anything goes.
Well Rory’s favorite version is : “Blankie, blankie, I love you…”.
And I caught her singing it on camera!
Excuse my singing voice and excuse the quality of video.
I realize that they aren’t the best but you will get the point. You may have to turn volume up to hear her little voice.