Contributed by Susan Dublin

Susan Dublin
Bend, OR
Baby blanket, Generations, Grandmothers, Sons

My son had a blanket he called his “Onie-onie” – why, I don’t know! It was getting kind of ratty-looking and my mother wanted me to get rid of it. I could not, and as he was going to visit her, she could take it away – needless to say, when he came back home – all the holes had been patched.