Direct translation of the above is “Smelly Pillow” :) Another term for it is “Safety blanket”. That’s Kiki’s. Belle’s safety blanket is my comforter (used to be mine). Oh well…

2 nights ago, I left the pillow at my mom’s to be washed. I used to wash it on Sundays but it was too dirty as Kiki dragged it almost everywhere she goes. Kiki was unable to sleep well the whole night. Woke up 3-4 times, changed place 3-4 times. Slept on my tummy, on my leg, snuggle near Belle and back to her place. None of the above gave her the comfort that her pillow gave. Not even another similar pillow to hers.

In the morning when my mom gave her the pillow, she took it, smell it, suck her index finger and fall right back to sleep for another 2 hours without milk! It’s like drugs to her.

The pillow belongs to my cousins, Jacklyn (now 14 yrs old) that was hand down to her 2nd brother (now 13 years old) then to their youngest brother (now 6 years old), all of them my mom used to babysit. They used it for a few months only then it was passed down to Belle who hardly uses it. Until now Belle does not sleep with any pillow. Just her comforter. Now the pillow is Kiki’s and it seems that it will be hers for a very long time. She’s very attached to it as you can see.

A month ago, my mom sews a casing for the pillow. A Pooh bear ones. Insert the pillow in it, hand it to Kiki, she took it and throw it away! I removed the casing; she happily took the pillow and sucks her finger. Bye bye Pooh bear pillow casing. Hehe.

I used to have one myself and it followed me until my uni days. Once I got married I said “goodbye” to it. Got a better safety blanket. :) My brother even better, he has two of it, it used to be my grandfather’s pillow, which my brother likes so much. He gave it to him, my mom split it into 2 small pillows, and now my brother passed it down to his daughter, both.


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