If you know my son, then you know about bunny. aka: bun bun or b-diddy. He's the velveteen rabbit of our house. Thread bare in spots from oh so much love. It's getting hard to keep him sewn together and harder still to separate them long enough to wash bunny and stitch him up. Hence, it's 11:00 pm bunny is freshly laundered and stitched up once again. Ready to be tip toed into my beautiful boys sleeping arms.
As I was rubbing my sleep deprived eyes stitching away I was reminded of a trip my father made with me to the city dump after my special blanket had been thrown away, just to have a look.
Oh, the things we do for those we love...
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