Lost Blanket

Rachel S., age 4, Washington, with help from her mom

When it was time for bed, I could not find my blanket. My mom helped me look, but we couldn’t find it anywhere. I cried myself to sleep. I woke up early in the morning crying. My mom and I knelt by my bed and asked Heavenly Father to help us find my blanket. We looked again, and my mom found it in the playroom under a box of toys. We thanked Heavenly Father for helping us find my blanket.

I really enjoyed the story “A Perfect Match” in the October 2006 Friend. My sister and I are adopted, and we like hearing about other adopted children.