Fame

RJ has her hair up in some weird ponytail and is acting ridiculous, and she won’t get out of my bedroom. But anyway, TW suggests I take a photo of RJ looking this way. I’m refusing because if I take a photo, I will upload it. And if I upload it, at some point she will come back and tell me to take it down because it is embarrassing. At which point I will refuse which will cause RJ angst. So no, I’m not taking a photo.

TW says – but we can show it to Mir as an example of what she has to look forward to with Chickadee.

RJ says – who is chickadee?

TW says – a kid who reminds us of you, her mother is Mir.

RJ says – who is Mir?

TW says – woulda coulda shoulda

RJ says – ohhhhhhhhhhh (silence) I don’t know who she is. I mean I know who she is, like I know The Bloggess, but I don’t know WHO she is.

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