I used to be somewhat of an expert in all things Miffy, due to the fact that several years of my firstborn's life were spent in a Miffy-obsessed society. The Japanese are nothing if not obsessive about spotting and adopting. On this particular morning however, there are no Japanese in sight, but a dad has brought his daughter to the coffee shop. Jr is all of 3 years old. She spots Miffy, and I, sitting at the adjoining table wondering what to blog about to help by brain thaw out, have to think no more.
I really don't know anything more endearing than a toddler with a cuddle to share. Enjoy!