Things blankets do:
Keep one warm.
Keep one REALLY warm.
Keep two warm.
Keep three warm.
Keep four warm.
Keep five (rather squishededly) warm.
Cover up hand-holding for non-relationship-y people who for some reason decide to hold hands.
Make one never want to stand up, ever again.
Become capes.
Catch falling things.
Become child burritos.
Become impenetrable forts.
Disguise superheros as people wearing blanket capes.
Needless to say, I'm grateful for blankets in my life.
Thanks, blankets.
I love you.
So much.
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