Fergus and the manky hanky

After a sleepover at granny and papas we had to rush to rhythm time, we where a bit late which meant I didn't get my name sticker, but I got to play the cymbal and I could see my reflection in it.

I then found a great new comfort blanket in my room mummy says it's an old hanky of my papas and daddy needed to pick a bit if wood out the seam of it but I love it it's great to chew.