Walking the Dog
Saturday, June 27, 2015
Kind of a Drag
"Can I see your dress or your shirt or whatever you're wearing to the party?" Annabelle asked me this morning.
"Sure," I said and produced the beaded dress I bought.
"Whoa!" Her eyes widened a bit. "Sparkly!" Then she cocked her head. "I've never seen you in a dress before."
"Well you will tonight," I told her. "You will tonight."
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