World, meet Bleu. I'm pretty sure he's going to be Baboo II.
This was one of those 'kill two birds with one stone' moments. The baby did not want clothes on. He wanted to hold his blanket and run at the same time. He wanted to smell his Bleu but did not have time to sit down with it. He wanted to chew on the blanket corners. He also wanted the fuzzy side facing him and not the silky. He wanted to be running AND playing hide-n-seek AND being silly.
In fact, this was like killing a whole herd of birds with that stone!
I didn't say he'd be easy to catch.
Only that he'd be happy.