When BoBo was little, and even when he wasn’t so little, he had a tendency toward Linus-like behavior. When he was a wee one, he had a blanket that started off the pattern. His blanket, made by my friend Liz, was named Ah-Dee-Dah. He loved it. One Christmas season, while shopping for his Dad’s gift, he lost it.
Now as BoBo grew, it seemed that no matter how cold the house was, he never had a shirt on. It just wasn’t cool. Apparently, however, pulling the blanket off of your bed and bringing it with you everywhere *is* cool.
This Christmas season, one of his gifts will be a homemade blanket: Ah-Dee-Dah II.
I couldn’t have pulled it off without L lending me his blanket.