I’ve been trying the whole growing up thing as of late. You know.. that includes realizing your innermost fears or acknowledging begrudgingly the things you need to work on personally. Well, I think I’ve got that seeing thing halfway down, and now I have to do the WORK of turning those things towards my favor. Fuzzy is just an adjective that makes me feel..well.. happy, warm and fuzzy. Eventually all those fears and weaknesses will be one giant Popple and I can ride joyfully in the pouch.