Fix nap-flattened hair on left side? Check.
Brush scummy teeth? Check.
Apply cover-up on huge dark circles under my eyes? Check.
Change stained purple shirt to new purple hoodie? Check.
Critical appraisal in mirror? Check.
Ready to go? Good enough.
I walk into the kitchen and Mya's eyes get huge. She is staring at my shirt which she's never seen before and she asks in a breathy, soft voice, "Are you a princess now?".
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