
Our baby blankets hold a lot of our firsts
Our baby smells
Which still connects us to our mothers
A comfort there for our first nightmares
Which our minds won’t hold in memory
But the comfort is there to stay

Our baby blankets hold a lot of our firsts
Our baby smells
Which still connects us to our mothers
A comfort there for our first nightmares
Which our minds won’t hold in memory
But the comfort is there to stay