I blame earth’s overpopulation issues on the Bingmar family, because after spending just a couple of minutes with their almost three-year-old daughter J, anyone would want, nay, need to have five or six just like her. As soon as possible.

For anyone who’s never seen Marcoda in person, she looks exactly like this picture, but twenty-four years older. It’s eerie (and adorable), really, how much J is looking more and more like her mom as she gets older.


Mrs. Bingmar, being all adorable and pregnant in the cutest dress in the world.


J, checking out the rainbow.

And yes J, rainbows do rock.