I absolutely adore our kanthas—yes, plural! I bought one a couple years ago for myself and got a friend a throw for a going away party for a coworker to let her know we’re with her and whenever she misses us, she can wrap herself in it and feel our love, no matter where she is. Then, this year, during the anniversary sale, I bought four—two for new babies, one for me, and one for our gift closet—to give to someone at some point. There’s always a good excuse for a kantha. My father is in his last chapter of his life and the wrap has been such a comfort through this hard time.