We're going down to NooNoo land

Did you have a comfortor as a child? I did. Mine was called 'Old Boy'. It was a massive skanky blanket with a silky edging. I used to cart it everywhere and it had a real stink but I adored it. It's still somewhere in my parent's loft packing next to my Speak n' Spell and Button Moon videos.

Thankfully things have now de-bulked and funked up in the land of comfortors. The champions, in my eyes, are the mighty NooNoo.

Not only are they handmade in either felted lambswool or pre-shrunk unbleached cotton, they're gorgeous, light, small enough to fit into a little hand AND they are eco-friendly. Roll out the red carpet.

Rudy Keys is now going to take over...

Erm. Mummy gave me my NooNoo and now I won't give it back. It comes to all the places me and Mummy go and since my gums have been giving me hell, it goes in my mouth. Thank you NooNoo Jo for my special one with my name on it. Everyone is jealous. I've told them all to tell Santa where Mummy got it from.

Check out Rudy by clicking here. And take a look at their lush website - www.noonoodesign.com.