This is Isaac's blanket that he has had since he was a baby.
He refuses to give it up even though it is falling apart.
For awhile he would ask me every day to fix it for him.
Grandma did take a look at it to see if there was anything that could be done.
The diagnosis was not good.
He has accepted its fate but still will not give it up.
When a piece falls off, he actually brings it to me to tie back on to it.
Last time I washed it I was afraid to even throw it in dryer for fear of it completely falling apart.
We'll see how far he lets it go before he decides it's time to go.