And I just know you want to hear mine….
So grab a blankie, light some candles, and pour yourself a drink. Ready?
But first, a toast to friends and friendship and things that go bump in the night! Cheers!
A fine young woman named Georgette lived a pink and peaceful life of quiet solitude. One midnight clear the Angel Gabriel appeared to her in a dream. And he said unto her, fear not Georgette, for you shall create a small monster and his colour will be blue, and it will be good. And this monster will be beloved by mankind.
And in the morning, Georgette awoke and went right to her fabric stash. There she found the softest, bluest fabric to craft a perfect little monster with. With a twinkle in her eye she added a saucy tail and and a red raspberry tongue. Some stitches, a few buttons and a pot of tea later….
Georgette saw all that she had made, and behold, it was very good. And there was morning and there was afternoon all gone. So on the seventh hour she was able to rest from all her work before wrapping up the little monster for delivery.
Then she ate an apple, and the rest is history.