is her name, little pageant girl

behind which…

everyone  sees these youngest girls shaking their booties

(please reference toddlers and tiaras. TLC)

Imagine, fairy tales and  Walmart dazzle

the ultimate mirror,


where’s Oscar when we need him?

“we are best friends, the same person…”

she is a mini me. crying,

I don’t want to do this any more, or

a daughter who didn’t want highlights,

saying no.

to no avail.