Who is the cutest one of all?
…with fruit and veggie smoothie on his lippies…
…this guy, whom ran toward and smacked into the grand mirror with an adorable smoothie-covered thud.
*If you didn’t know, thuds CAN be quite a cute noise. Also, this level of cute morphs [or Murph’s] lips into lippies. I do invent my own words. They make perfect sense. Also, I’m just going to add for fun, that Murph inadvertently forces me make stupid noises. Sometimes I scoop him up from here or there and this bizarre noise happens. I’d look around but dang it, I know it was me! Oh, these alien sounds have characteristics of speech in that syllables seem to exist, but maybe it sounds more squeaky, possibly a fairy with gas.
To my own defense, he always, always is doing cute things. Or (as seen below) maybe he’s just looking at me with his skin folds all prominet and play-withable upon his chest…that oh-so-cute wittle chest. How on Earth something spikey can be so kissable and cuddly is amazing. It, however, is not surprising to me because I know lizards, and we naturally mold together easily!
Did the Queen of “Snow White and the Seven Dwarves” ask the Slave of the Mirror this: “Mirror, mirror on the wall who is the fairest of them all?” or “Magick Mirror…”? Well, if you’re not familiar with the Mandela Effect, you may find an interest in this link.
Hello Beautiful!“Mommy, what is this place?”
“Perhaps one day I could say, sweet Lil’ Murph, but in a reality, you in your silent observations may know of some things better than I.”
“Hmm..peering upon oddities called mirrors appear to give to me more pillows!”‘Seeing double’ can be a good thing“Mommy I see you back there. I extra see you!”
“What do you think about that?”