So here’s the pitch.
You know about The Muppet Babies.

What about…The Seinfeld Babies.

Here’s a snippet of how I see this playing out:
Cue Children’s Xylophone- bing bing bing bing bing bingabingbingbingbingbingbing bing bing bing do doot do doot do doot ::rattle out::
Little George: She wont change my diapers Jerry!! She’s readin a magazine, while I’m SITTIN here!
Little Jerry: Elaine wont give back my plum colored crayon. She KNOWS I like the plum more than the classic purple. She KNOWS.
I think maybe she just likes saying “cray-on”
Enter little Kramer. He’s in a wheeled jumped and glides into scene.
Little Kramer (glugging from jerry’s bottle): Yo.
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tumblrbot asked: WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?
The bottom of the ocean. With superspecial eyes and lungs. And pressure resisting skin.
HELLOOOOO!! Hi Tumblr! My names Arugula! I’m going to write stuff on you just like eveybody else. Well, not just like them because what I write will be ohsomuch more clever than ANYTHING YOU HAVE EVER READ BEFORE. Prepare yourself unknowable masses! Fear my indestructible intellect as it crushes both your pituitary and your medulaoblongata into a pulp. Much like the pulp created from trees to make paper. You are the trees. I am both water and The Shredder. Like the one in TMNJ. That means Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles if you’ve been living on Mars for like, ever. Nerd. I bet you’ve never even heard of Vanilla Ice.
As my first masses-enlightening wonder-act, I introduce…