When I was a child I had a very special blanket. Well actually I had two very special blankets that were identical. They have little critters all over them that say “Critter Sitters Love Babies”. These blankets have been washed most likely a thousand times during their life. Long after I had outgrown my blanet I kept it safe. It was always tucked in a corner of my house waiting for someone new to love it. I figured Kennedy would have no interest in my dear “yaa yaa” blanket seeing as how it isn’t cute, it isn’t fuzzy, and it has no cute monogram on it. As you can see from this picture I was wrong! 
