On Christmas, Santa brought me a pack of adhesive mustaches. (Why? Because they were weird and my mom thinks I like weird things.) Since they matched my outfit so well (a favorite dress of mine), I decided to thank Santa by wearing one to Christmas dinner. My mom was less than pleased.
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As it turns out, Uncle Mikey and I matched.
Mia wanted to match, too.
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And this led to something wonderful. This.
I think my only direction for Mia was "You're sad because you have a mustache." And then I just asked her questions. And this happened. I figured, as long as I was borrowing the schools lovely 5D, I might as well make marvelous things!
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Love, Michaela