les bebes sanges

On the Huffington Post this morning, in which a tiny french girl recounts the story of Winnie-the-Pooh, except that I don't remember any of the things she is talking about. Perhaps I skipped that chapter? I just remember honey jars and upturned umbrellas used as boats and toes growing cold in the snow, tiddly-pom. She's a darn cute kid, but my all time favorite cute kid on the web is this superstar.