Kono

Santa gave me a blanket for Christmas. The most amazing blanket EVER. It is so soft and cuddly I was under it for about a week straight. This blanket is not like other blankets. It is so incredible that I decided it needed a name. So, after some deliberation, I named him Kono. This was my mom's idea, actually.

My parents and I love the old show Hawaii 5-0 (that's another post) and I bought my dad the 5th season for Christmas. We were a little dissapointed (at least I was) to see that Kono, one of the cops, was replaced. Suddenly he was gone and Ben was there in his place. No warning. No goodbye. Just gone. So in his memory, I named my blanket after him.

The name has stuck. My mom, my best friend and I all refer to the blanket by his name. Here's a picture of him calling me while I was at work.