Our house is always cold in the winter. In fact, it is always freezing upstairs. ALWAYS. Except in the summer when it is unbearably hot. I would love to bottle the suffocating heat that in the house during the summer and save it until winter.
Littlebit was born in the winter and when she started to not want to be swaddled, but still needed a blanket, I chose one that had been knit for her. I figured it had holes, so if she pulled it over her head she wouldn't suffocate. Now she is extremely attached to this blanket. I've tried to substitute soft minky blankies that I dream are mine (hint to mom: I want one). But it is the knit blanket that she carries around - EVERYWHERE. I dread the day I leave it somewhere.
The blanket was handmade, so I can't use a substitute when I wash it. Believe me, I've tried. She loves her ba-blankie so much, that I fear it will become a string trailing behind her.
She has made the holes bigger by sticking her fingers and hands through them. She weaves her fingers through it while watching tv and is often seen with her toe through a hole as she drags it behind her as she walks.