Right after I started this blanket my father was admitted to the hospital. I knitted robots as I sat and talked with him. I knitted robots as we carried him home with hospice. I knitted robots as he slipped into a coma. I knitted as he passed, and I knitted as I grieved the loss of this amazing man. Now as Grayson snuggles with his robot blanket I am comforted as I remember the final hours with my daddy, knitting robots.
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