does anyone remember the show fraggle rock? it’s old. i used to watch it as a kid: a bunch of muppet type puppets with really crazy hair? remember? tell me you do so i don’t feel so dated. 😉 jaren and i call larkee “the fraggle” because her morning hair is so reminiscent of those characters.
the other morning i crept into her bedroom hoping to wake her with the clicking shutter and immortalized her best “fraggle”.
mission accomplished:
i hate to wake a sleeping baby. it’s the worst, but i have to get her up to take her brother to school each day. this one is a cranky fraggle when she first see’s daylight from under her rock:
note the purse. it goes everywhere she does. even to bed. and the hair. the fraggle.
but as the new day enters her lungs she starts to fill with that spirited spirit we love:
i love this girl, and all her crazy, so much.
and after fully awakening, the only proper thing to do, is to clean out the nostrils to fully be able to breath in the day:
we love you little fraggle, so much!! every day with you is filled with so much energy, all your electricity runs through you, even to the tips of your hair!! love you!! xoxo mommy moms!
