Chris Kratt is a blast of a man for my dreams. I met him at my baby party, something like that. He is like a... I don't know. A sweet kinda guy. Oh, dear... there they go again.
The brothers want to excite me about crodociles, however you spell it. I hate them because of their huge jaws which make me shake...
Chris and Martin asked me to do 'Croc' eggs so they could break in into the mom's nest. Seriously, guys!?

It's been several days and those brothers are still hanging out with the Croc Mom. Martin's sleeping on Fred and Chris is shivering in the rain. Just now Jimmy just realized that Chris and Martin have been starving for these many days while we enjoy eating our lunches.

Martin renamed all his crocodile babies again. He found out that he misnamed everyone because they were girls! You should have heard his voice. It sounded like a girl!

Chris and Mom are out on a swim. I zapped by pod to him demading that she get back before something happens to her eggs. Chris, as sweet as he is, told me not to worry.

Of course, something did happen. Two times. A lizard type-thing tried to sneak off with an egg. But Chris rescued it. *Sigh* He's so sweet. Another time, more eggs fell. This time it was a turtle!

Meanwhile, I was working on the hippo sub. Today, I used it to help the brothers escape from angry momma. Now I'm convinced.
SIGNED,
Aviva Corvando