So Aaron just put one of the large, bright red plastic bins on his head and said to me:
“Mom, I’m Ariel.”
I always thought her hair looked that fake too.
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So Aaron just put one of the large, bright red plastic bins on his head and said to me:
“Mom, I’m Ariel.”
I always thought her hair looked that fake too.