Comfort

Genevieve (talking to her blankie and snuggling her face into the green cloth): Oh aren’t you the cutest little thing?

Cassie: Gigi…really? You’re talking to your blankie? Like it’s a dog?

Genevieve: Oh Mom. It’s just imagination. And it makes me have comfortness.

Cassie: You need comfort? Are you upset about something?

Genevieve: Nah. Not so much. I’m just a little stressed out.

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