Blankets

who doesn't have a favorite blanket? I know I do. It's totally pink on one side (which so happens to be the softest side) and brown with pink polka dots on the other. My aunt gave it to me when I was about 10. I still use it every day.

So what is it with humans and their blankets? (I won't call them security blankets for the sake of some of my readers who may still have one) why do we just ADORE them? 

Is it the softness?

Is it the colors?

Is it the warmth?

The truth is, it could very well be any of these! Being me, I know I love the cold! (I'm being serious. I seriously pray for snow in the summer) But I still adore my blankets! Blankets, I know, keep you warm. Now some may ask, "If you like the cold so much, why do you wanna be warm?" Well folks, the truth is, Iove being warm. Now don't mix that up with hot. I hate being hot. But I love being that perfect "warm". Something about it is so comforting.

Now add that comforting warmth and add something extremely soft.

VOILA!! You've got a blanket!

So people, we can assume, like to be comfortably warm, and just comfortable in general. 

Maybe that love goes all the way back to our womb life when we were all fetuses. We were shrouded in warmth.

Comfortable warmth.

So maybe that comfortable warmth is, well, comforting! 

Maybe the answer to my question is more simple than it seems! 

Maybe we just like them because reasons. 

sorry bout this short pat but I really am totally dead-tired.

Good nighty bloggies!

Keep blogging!!!!!