On the Muppet News front:
[I’ve always affectionately called my kids Muppets ‘cos they are so cute and squishy]

Two kids birthdays [5 & 8]  in less than a week. All nostalgic. I wish they would stop growing up.

Can’t help rescuing Kermit whenever I find a discarded one. I loved him when I was young.

This is little number 4, which I found today. Sweet serendipity.

The problem is Kermit might need saving from my daughter.

The new school routine is taking its toll. Wearing a uniform day after day is frustrating my spangly colour loving accessory queen.

Sorry, Kermies, you were in the wrong place at the wrong time…

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Here’s to the lovers, the dreamers and me…