I really like blankets. A lot. I think most if that is because I'm usually cold. But I'm also pretty sure part of it is a sensory thing--the weight of a blanket is comforting to me. This red one is probably one of the best blankets I've ever had. My older sister and I made matching fleece blankets when I was in middle school-ish. Red on one side and strawberry print on the other. It's the perfect size for a "lap blanket." The blue one is also pretty great cause it's a down feather blanket, which means it's heavy. Before my mom gave it to me, I would sleep under three blankets, but now I only need one!
Life is beautiful, especially when you are looking for the beautiful things that happen every day.