Until today I did not know that there were pink trenchcoats.
In addition, I have decided to name my nose Banquo.
Apparently I am a very good jumper. That's what the dance teacher said, anyway.
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1 comment:
YAY! My pink trenchcoat gets publicity!! Long live my pink trenchcoat!
Yes, everyone should have a name for one's nose. :)
Yes, you ARE a very good jumper. I'm not sure what that will do to Oscar the character... oh well. But from my perch up there, I could see everyone jump. And you were the only one to put that extra oomph into your jumps. I'm proud of you. :)
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