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Oh Trinity! I just love that story. I didnt have a bear but I had a baby blanket named Pinky. Pinky was given to me by the people who my dad worked for when I was born. I slept with that blanket until I was grown. It went everywhere with me. It was in the hospital with me when all 3 of my kids were born. I kept me safe through many of the horrible things that I went through. It was dirty and barely pink by the end of its life...lol. When Jamie was 3 he started this little daycare and he was so scared to go. I gave him Pinky to take with him for naptime. He knew how special Pinky was. Somehow Pinky got lost after a few days. He was devestated. We went to a store and found a new baby blanket just like it but in blue who he named "Suckie". He kept his blankie with him from that day until the day he left for boot camp. Over the years he cut little pieces of his beloved Suckie off so he could have it with him when he was scared. First day of school saw a little piece of Suckie in his pocket. Same thing with sleepaway camp. He even took a piece with him to boot camp...lmao.

His witch of a first fiance stole that blanket and he never got it back. He misses it...

<blockquote data-quote="DammitJanet" data-source="post: 287135" data-attributes="member: 1514">Oh Trinity!&nbsp; I just love that story.&nbsp; I didnt have a bear but I had a baby blanket named Pinky.&nbsp; Pinky was given to me by the people who my dad worked for when I was born.&nbsp; I slept with that blanket until I was grown.&nbsp; It went everywhere with me.&nbsp; It was in the hospital with me when all 3 of my kids were born.&nbsp; I kept me safe through many of the horrible things that I went through.&nbsp; It was dirty and barely pink by the end of its life...lol.&nbsp; When Jamie was 3 he started this little daycare and he was so scared to go.&nbsp; I gave him Pinky to take with him for naptime.&nbsp; He knew how special Pinky was.&nbsp; Somehow Pinky got lost after a few days.&nbsp; He was devestated.&nbsp; We went to a store and found a new baby blanket just like it but in blue who he named &quot;Suckie&quot;.&nbsp; He kept his blankie with him from that day until the day he left for boot camp.&nbsp; Over the years he cut little pieces of his beloved Suckie off so he could have it with him when he was scared.&nbsp; First day of school saw a little piece of Suckie in his pocket.&nbsp; Same thing with sleepaway camp.&nbsp; He even took a piece with him to boot camp...lmao.&nbsp; His witch of a first fiance stole that blanket and he never got it back.&nbsp; He misses it...</blockquote>

[QUOTE="DammitJanet, post: 287135, member: 1514"] Oh Trinity! I just love that story. I didnt have a bear but I had a baby blanket named Pinky. Pinky was given to me by the people who my dad worked for when I was born. I slept with that blanket until I was grown. It went everywhere with me. It was in the hospital with me when all 3 of my kids were born. I kept me safe through many of the horrible things that I went through. It was dirty and barely pink by the end of its life...lol. When Jamie was 3 he started this little daycare and he was so scared to go. I gave him Pinky to take with him for naptime. He knew how special Pinky was. Somehow Pinky got lost after a few days. He was devestated. We went to a store and found a new baby blanket just like it but in blue who he named "Suckie". He kept his blankie with him from that day until the day he left for boot camp. Over the years he cut little pieces of his beloved Suckie off so he could have it with him when he was scared. First day of school saw a little piece of Suckie in his pocket. Same thing with sleepaway camp. He even took a piece with him to boot camp...lmao. His witch of a first fiance stole that blanket and he never got it back. He misses it... [/QUOTE]

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