Warm Blankets
My electric blanket brings back memories. They're not memories of an electric blanket. This is the first electric blanket. I've ever used. But I still have memories of hot blankets.
When I was a little girl, I loved snuggling into a pile of fresh-from-the-dryer laundry. My mother would dump the load of clean clothing (best, sheets and towels!) on the bed and I'd bury myself in heated cloth.
Snuggling under a warm electric blanket brings back those memories. Ahhhhh.
Posted at 23:32 Pacific in Reflections | «e»
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