This picture of my mom and me really has nothing to do with the post,
but I loved it enough to include it anyway.
Manda's quilted creation got me thinking about my own baby blanket experiences and the memories of the the three of us growing up with our baby blankets nearby.
I asked my dad if he could pick out a few photos of us as kids with our respective blankets and he sent me two CDs worth of photographs - and that only covered the first five years or so of my life.

Here we are (not fighting!), each of us with our own blanket.
(don't you LOVE that headband Manda's sporting?!)
You see, we three girls had a sort of love affair with our blankets growing up. We kind of started out as equal opportunity users with the various blankets when we were very little but by the time we were talking, we each had our own distinct personal blanket preferences.
Mine was the Strawberry Shortcake cotton print blanket, simple and sweet. It was one of the few items that I never lost growing up and was a constant fixture on my bed at night. Well loved and well worn, it lost one of its corners to the "tire" of my big wheel one afternoon. It remained a staple of my bedroom sheet set well past its expiration date and is currently safely tucked away in my closet (is it weird to be almost 30 and have your baby blanket right next to your shorts?)

Amanda preferred a soft green number, but was also accompanied by a creamy white version of the same blanket fairly often. One of those two blankets were almost constantly being toted around by her and I don't think she was able to fall asleep without having one safely snuggled against her cheek until she was about 8 or 9.
Amy's choice of blanket was this fluffy, quilted green print number. It was one of her prized possessions that she packed up and took with her when she ran away from home - the day before her 5th birthday - because she didn't want to take her obligatory Sunday afternoon nap (that story deserves an entire post of its own!).
Amy, konked out in her crib with her blanket.
Contraband! Blanket, Teddy, and Scotty dog are all a girl needs when running away from home.
My attachment to Strawberry Shortcake was no secret. So much so, that the first gift we received after finding out that we were having a baby girl of our own, was this sweet Strawberry Shortcake doll and blanket from my parents.
They must've had to look all over to find this doll and blanket set because my dear Strawberry Shortcake has had a makeover in the last 30 years. All of the plastic surgery on this girl has hardly left her recognizable as the character of my youth.
To complete future Baby Girl's Strawberry Shortcake legacy, my mother knitted these sweet little booties.
(and "Big Daddy" picked out those ladybug buttons!)
While I'm on my mother's gorgeous knitted creations, I must take a quick moment to spotlight this adorable sweater. The gender neutral yellow sweater was started several years ago when my mom got a wild hair about having some "real"grand babies (because "grand puppies" somehow don't count). She finished and personalized it once she found out she'd finally get a grand baby of her own.
Started years ago by my mother, with long-held hopes of a grandchild.
How fun will it be to watch Anne Marie grow up with her own childhood blanket/quilt made by hand by her dear Auntie Mandie and her own set of Strawberry Shortcake accompaniments?





