A new blankie

Well Ela's beloved blankie finally died a death last week. She had been working her finger into a small hole, and then her hand and then her whole arm until poor blankie was but a rag. So it was time for a replacement to be made.
Hopefully this one is not so delicate and will last the distance. We made the switch while she was asleep one night and when she woke up she was clinging it. There have been a few murmurs of 'more blankie' which we assume means the 'other' one, but apart from that - plain sailing