Today, Babs put my blankee in the washing machine and I was very concerned. See, I watched her pick it up off the floor when she was mopping my room. She looked at it and quickly put it in the washer. I watched her do it and it made me whine. What is she doing with it? Where is it going? Will it still be fun and stinky when I get it back? I have had this blankee since the day I was brought home on the airplane from Texas. My birth Nanny made it for me and sent it with me to remind me of my home. It might look like a pot holder to you...but it is a very special blanket to me! I better watched the door to the laundry room and make sure it comes back.