Mr. CFP and I took my dad's blanket to him yesterday.
Today, Mom went to see Dad at lunchtime and guess what!!!
It's gone already! He had it less than twenty-four hours.
Someone is enjoying a blanket that is named for my dad.
Or else my gift is in some black hole.
I sure would love to visit a black hole sometime. Those holes must contain an amazing amount of stuff.
At this point, the staff doesn't know where it is. Maybe it will magically show up.
My mom is mad. I'm laughing. I would have never guessed the staff could do such a bang-up job of losing that blanket so fast.
If it's found, I'm going to have to take bets on how long Dad will have it before it's lost again.
December 19th Update:
This morning, Mom found the blanket wadded up in some corner of the TV room. Dad would be incapable of dumping the blanket anywhere, so my mind makes up all kinds of stories about who, why, and how... They're not useful stories, but they're highly entertaining!