“I can’t believe it! Only six more months ‘til I can get my ears pierced!” Mia’s been waiting in desperation since she was eight years old. She’s already picked out her studs and had me buy her favorite earrings at “Claire’s”—a set of lime-green, yellow, and blue pairs of peace-sign dangle earrings. She has committed her friends to buy her only earrings for her birthday party. She’s even instructed her best friend, McKenzie Richards, to buy her second favorite set of earrings—fake zipper heads (you read that right)—in lime-green, yellow, and red.
Thursday, April 24, 2008
"I have a dream . . ."
“I can’t believe it! Only six more months ‘til I can get my ears pierced!” Mia’s been waiting in desperation since she was eight years old. She’s already picked out her studs and had me buy her favorite earrings at “Claire’s”—a set of lime-green, yellow, and blue pairs of peace-sign dangle earrings. She has committed her friends to buy her only earrings for her birthday party. She’s even instructed her best friend, McKenzie Richards, to buy her second favorite set of earrings—fake zipper heads (you read that right)—in lime-green, yellow, and red.
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