I took my babies for their bath today and when I picked them up, there was 2 throws on the crate. A quilted one and a crocheted one. I commented on how pretty they were and she said they're for you. Take them for your babies. I looked puzzled I guess, and she said another of her clients had to put her baby down and they were her blankies. She wanted someone who loved their babies to have them and the groomer thought of me. I didn't have time to get the story on the poor baby, but I was touched that she thought of me. Now, the last thing my babies need is another blankie, but I couldn't (wouldn't) refuse that. But I can't help but feel sad when I look at them.
