
I loose everything. Car keys, wallets, purses, everything. It annoys Joe so much, I'm surprised he is still around. For this reason, I have avoided ever having my babies become attached to anything. No blankies, or special stuff animals, or binkies. NADA. I've seen visions of myself searching high and low at 3 o'clock in the morning while my baby cries for some silly stuffed thing. Recently I've wondered if, in my quest to remain sane, I've stolen a precious childhood memory from my kids, especially Matthew. After a bath he loves to be wrapped up in a towel. I'm sure that is common for many kids, but he takes it a bit further. You have to dress him around the towel. The towel stays on all night and if he has his way he goes to bed wrapped up in the towel. And when he isn't feeling well he walks around the house saying "towel, towel," until you wrap him up in one. Luckily for me, it can be any towel. I can usually find one towel.