I went to a big church rummage sale today. Z was remarkably well-behaved, hanging out in his stroller playing with a toy while I shopped. At some point he latched onto one of those fuzzy stretchy chenille scarves, and when I checked out, he still had hold of it. I figured it made for cheap entertainment, so I bought it.
I think he may finally have found a lovey. He won't put it down. And when I showed him that it is not only a long scarf, but also opens into a big tube, he was ecstatic. And hysterically cute. He looks like he's wearing a muppet.