Spluh Grunk! (translation: parting is such sweet sorrow. I at length have lost the last vestige of my placentic attachment. The coursing of my mother’s sweet marrow, the nutrients brought thither to the very core of my being... oh well *poooop* )
Maebe'sBellybutton
newest member of the turk family.
i got a bellybutton.. whassit to you?
dad makes a good chair
now I got a button, I need some midriff jammies..
deep asleep
does a baby dream of real tight waterslides?
A baby-cake from her Grampa Turk
