Personal Narrative: My Fluffy Blanket

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My Fluffy Blanket Joy Rohrbach When I was six or seven, I received a blanket from my parents for Christmas. It was a white and comfortable blanket, now faded a bit from washing it so much. I slept with this blanket every night when I was younger. I now keep it folded on my bed. I stopped sleeping with it because I wanted to keep it nice for memories. That Christmas my siblings and I each received a blanket. We all redeemed a different color. It is special to all of us in its own way. That is why I like it so much! I hope to save this blanket forever.