My aunt made this dress for me, from florist ribbon. It was the first time I ever really looked at myself in the mirror. The dress was for a Halloween carnival at school. When everyone recognized me despite my Lone Ranger style mask, I cried and wanted to go home.
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You HAVE to grow out your hair so we can fix it like that again.
Oh yeah. That's gonna happen :>)
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