Lucky You
I think Millie took these.
Here's what I normally try to present to the world. (And, no, for the love of Pete, I am not wearing blush or lipstick or white clown paint. Okay, maybe a leetle bit of white clown paint..)
Here's the underbelly, cataracts included at no extra charge.
I'm even throwing in a Cuckoo Bird and her mama for free.
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How fair is it that your eyes can match that gorgeous light fixture? Robin's egg? ReALLY? How can you have robin's egg eyes?
PS. I never knew you had your ears pierced. That is weird. (Not that you have your ears pierced but that I never noticed.)
I painted my eyes with some of the leftover dining room paint. (What a poseur.)
Also, the earrings are Anna's fault.
I pierced my ears when I was 18 (WHY?) and only ever wore the tiniest of earrings. I haven't put earrings in my ears since our wedding day, but then Anna gave me a pair of gray, pearly earrings in our family's Christmas bag, and now I think I'm hooked. (Ha, ha. No pun intended.) I only own three pairs of earrings, though, and I forget to wear them most Sundays.
Aren't you glad you know my earlobe history now?
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