The Healing Power of the "D"

A "D" is a blanket- according to Bronson. Bronson's particular choice in blankets is a fleece blanket with the fringe (to chew on).
Bronson has his "D" and his doggie. He currently has three different D's and one very beat up doggie- the nose is gong cause he would chew on it. I always find it interesting to see what children will focus on for their comfort item.
For my little sister Tara it was her silkies- these were my mom's silk nightgowns that she had that she would sleep with. Eventually my mom made her a silkie blanket out of one of her old nightgowns cause she was sick of Tara taking her night gowns. I am not sure but I think she still might have a silky.
My Jack, the boy I nannied for, it was his blue blankie. It was silk on one side, and a fluffy flannel on the other.
For my brother, it was his bobbies. A bobby is a clothe diaper (clean ones. He loved these things. Where the name bobby came from I don't know.
For me it was my yellow blanket. It was a patch work yellow cotton blanket. It was old and tattered, but I loved it. We use to have this old ditch in our backyard that had grown over with grass. I would take my blanket out back, sit in the shade of an apricot tree, and lay in the ditch by myself hours. It was a great escape. (That blanket got thrown away when I was 8, right about the time we moved to Orem. Talk about devastating- you get your blanket taken away at the same time you move from the only place you have known as home- what were my parents thinking?)
So the point of this is- that we all have or had something that we use to comfort us. These items have magic healing powers- unlike any other item. Example- the only thing that can comfort Bronson when he hurts himself- bonks his head or something, runs into a wall (he did that the other day)- is his D. He will cry until he finds, gets a D, and once he has one he rubs it on wherever is hurt, and it magically is all better. "Owie all Gone" as he says. He a D is not available, the doggie will do, but it might take a little more rubbing.
These items are like a special friend- they can take you to another world. They can be your secret get-away.
Did you have your own comfort item? What was it? What magical powers did yours contain?