Ok, so I'm so bad and I'm post-dating this entry to fit with the rules of the blog game.
When J and I were married my "something blue" was a gag garter belt that my bridesmaids gave me specifically for such purpose. The thing that immediately comes to mind when I think "blue" as it relates to my currently life is the blue dress on Loo's Disney Princess Cinderella doll.
But the blue I'm going to choose is the very first poem that Loo learned this week, you know the one:
Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
Sugar is sweet
And so are you.
Except Loo has some variations on the second line. Including: "I like to Poo," "Violets are Purple" (no, honey, that doesn't rhyme), "Cinderella is Blue" (see above), and "Um... how do you say it again, Mommy"?