There once was a magical little french girl that appeared as if by magic, right before she told you a mystical somewhat breathtaking story about baby monkeys lost in frightening trees, crocodiles, a tiger, a 'popotamus' and a lion who doesn't want to go to heaven.

And then...'something goes amiss'.... (yeah that was your heart) A sinking feeling that makes you want to move to France and shack up with the proverbial Amélie Poulain, and get to baby making as soon as humanly possible.







She is amazing. I want her.

Special thanks to Joezbar for introducing this magnificent little creature into my life.