|Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci
|Oh, this tugged at my heartstrings! I have been involved in the same type of search as it is a serious matter indeed! Although my grandchildren are in their teens now it seems like yesterday that "blankie" played such a major part in their lives.
|Reviewed by Ed Matlack
|Cute pic...I had this beat up little Teddy Bear that eventually mom got rid of...Your grandson is a lucky young man, but you had better buy a baseball bat to beat the girls off when he grows up, that blond hair and those blue eyes(?) are going to make him very popular...Peace thru the Write, Ed & Rufuz|
|Reviewed by Natasha Bowman
|Awwh, what a cute kid. :)
This is such a sweet poem. Thanks again for telling me about authors den, I love it.
|Reviewed by Elizabeth Price
|He's stolen my heart too. My granddaughter is 5 months old today. She sucks her fingers and has not latched onto a blankie yet. But oh, I think her mother still sleeps with hers. lol. Wonderfully, excellent poem. Liz|
|Reviewed by John Leko
|...a story of lost warmth found...a blanket of memories...to forever remind him of you.
|Reviewed by RaeLynn Teller
|Rose--This is adorable and so is he. Little events, big memories. And all yours. Special.
|Reviewed by Selena Dobbin-Gillis
|Hey sis, this is so beautiful. He is such a wonderful handsome little boy and I love him. Great write sis.
|Reviewed by Karen Palumbo
|Awwww! He is so very precious! My daughter would do that, carry around one special blanket everywhere she went. Your poem immortalizes both your grandson and this special moment in time....
|Reviewed by Gwendolyn Thomas Gath
Most precious and oh so beautiful.
Great gift your grandson and to be a Nan
It hasn't happened to me yet but I know my heart will be just as smitten as yours...smile
Given so completely and unconditionally...Rose this is heartfelt.
Continued blessings always,
|Reviewed by chris stienstra
|Loved the picture.
I guess the only thing that changes as we grow up is the "blanket".
Nicely done. I'm a sucker for anything to do with kids!
My best regards,
|Reviewed by D Johnson
|Now there's a kid that is absolutely spoilable.
|Reviewed by Morning Star
|Oh this is so sweet it brought back
Memories of my kids and their
Your grandson is a sweetheart!
Excellent tone and flow great vividness!
Love Peace and hugssss....Morning Star
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart
|Rose this is adorable and so is your grandson!|
|Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
|Awwwwww how sweet.....I just made my little Zachary three blankies..cannot wait till I can take it to him!!
|Reviewed by Amber Moonstone
|Rose, So sweet and tender this poem..I love the way it flowed.
Peace, Love, and Light,
|Reviewed by larry linville
|As a grandfather, this tugs at my heart. Such sweetness. A modern day Linus.
|Reviewed by Christine Alwin
|To be wrapped with security, wheather a blanket or in your arms,,,
means a world to a little one! Such a Sweet write.,,Christine
|Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner
|I wish I had my own blankie...we all need a comfort zone when the world treats you bad. Precious write, Rose, well done.
(((HUGS))) to you and your grandson, love, Karla.
|Reviewed by Mr. Ed
|I’ll keep this picture , long in my mind,
Of an innocent child, so lost in time,
Just a blankie, to snuggle close,
The comfort zone he needs the most.
I think he needs his very loving, Nan, too! And what a marvelous picture to keep.
|Reviewed by Staci Gansky-Wagner
|This is a wonderful poem.|
|Reviewed by Kathy Armijo
|Such a loving write, and the picture is priceless. It is amazing how something so seeminly insignificant can generate such peace -- the kindness of others.
|Reviewed by ~ Holly Harbridge (Reader)
|These are those precious memories we keep forever in our minds, no matter how old we get... they remain. God Bless, love holly|
|Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan
|so very precious--my children all had blankies--so very sad when they couldn't find them or when they sat in front of the dryer waiting for them to be dry--|
|Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado
|What a precious, precious write, and what a precious little guy he is! What a cutie! AWWWW! Very well done, Rose; glad he found his "blankie"! Kids that age need something to hold onto as they naviagate this often-scary world; they need the assurance that they are loved and that they are safe.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Sendin' you Newfie style hugs, Texas-style! :)
|Reviewed by George Thompson
|Wonderful write; the nature of childhood.
|Reviewed by Felix Perry
|The innocense of children can break down our heart's resistance like nothing else on this earth. You captured this thought perfectly in your write and though your prewrite was lovely this poem and the lovable little guy in the picture with his blankie made it unnecessary...great write Rose.
|Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
|Oh my,.. beautiful writing sweet lady,what a handsome little boy he is ...Awwwwwwwwwww ,so sweet this is Rose...have a wonderful day sweet lady....Hugsss
|Reviewed by Walt Hardester
This is a sweet one.
My daughters Blankie started out as a blankie and by the time she was done with it it was about the size of a hand towell, Her mom could only wash it at night when she was asleep...LOL
|Reviewed by Paul Berube
Nothing could ever be more precious than any child. In a way we are all like children trying to exist in our own comfort zone. Beautiful write my friend and best of luck with your precious grandchild. Blessings Always, Paul.
|Reviewed by Paul Berube
|That is very precious Rose. I can well relate to this one. Well done my friend.|