A Soft First Step

A tiny hum started deep inside me, buzzing right into the tips of my boots! I gave a small push, lifting myself slightly against the textured knit folds behind me. My left hand moved—actually moved!—and brushed the pastel yarn fibers of the blanket. They tickled! The gentle weave caught my fingers with a warm, steady hold. I can balance, and I can feel the cozy fabric all around me.

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