Early on you formed an attachment to a fuzzy rabbit with a silky dress. We named it silky. It was first “her silky”, then shortened to “silky”. Anyway, it’s so adorable to see how much you love her.
You love mommy, you love daddy, but you really love silky. We dread the day when we lose silky for good. There have been some close calls though. Many good Samaritans have picked her up in grocery stores and chased us down to return your toy.
Probably the most memorable silky moment was when PaPa ran a city block with you in hand to retrieve it so that you would nap for him while Hannah was going through a battery of tests in the NYC Emergency room.
I know there will come a day when we don’t have to worry about silky because you’ll have outgrown it, so for now I’ll enjoy how much you love this dirty little rabbit.