Clio has really put together some doozies lately.
I have no idea what's up with that expression, or why she is holding her slippers next to her face like ears.
From this morning, I'd like to point out that she is wearing a velour bolero.
I think she chose it just to spite me when I said no to the taffeta party dress that goes with it. (The request was denied only because the crinoiline can't possibly fit comfortably under her snowpants!)
Oh, Clio.
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