With Samuel turning 4, he has given up his beloved blankey. I think I had a harder time with it than Sam did! I guess I'm just not ready for my kids to be all grown up yet.
He started sucking his fingers whenever he was holding any sort of crocheted blanket.
Pretty soon, the white blanket became the official "blankey".
Even though Blankey was supposed to stay in his bed he often snuck out to play with the kids.
He was there for every naptime and bedtime,
every road trip...
and apparently after chocolate cookies too.
Christmas Day won't be the same without him.
No more Blankey, no more fingers, only my big boy named Sam.
