Someone around here has been doing a lot of hatching lately. And…he has a nickname, which even though I’ve only given tacit approval has seemed already to stick.
“Sprootle” which is a cross between “sprout” and “toot” on account of the little whisp of hair on the crown of his head that stuck straight up for the first week of his life and which is still longer than all his other hair. Welcome to the family Sprootle.
Hold Fast 