Caught!

When PJ was born, his Bubby knit him a baby blanket that quickly became his comfort object. Because I was terrified that something might happen to it and we would be stuck, we asked his Bubby to know us a spare which she graciously did. We did not tell PJ about the existence of two blankets and would switch them to launder periodically. I took his blanket to wash it the other day, and put the one that had been in his bed in my room, to go into the delicates load, replacing it with the clean one. Before I had a chance to run the load- PJ was in my room and discovered the second blanket. I explained his Bubby gave us two so he would always have one to sleep with if one was dirty but he could only have one at a time. So far he seems to accept that as ok, but he gave me some skeptical looks, and I would not be surprised if he insists on only one of them soon.