More Louise than Bob… she’s my Jam. Or Relish with a side of fries/chips.
I’ve always found Easter a profoundly confusing event all in all – the end of Lent, resurrection… commemorated … by hiding … chocolate eggs … from children. Chocolate eggs. Not even real protein eggs… like some Santeria ritual. That and the rabbits or bunnies… so very confused.
Now moving onto this look – mainly Louise with her glorious Pink Rabbit Hat, is my Spirit Animal. I was also
and continue to be a VERY hard Raptor to control, raise and co-habitat with. Too much similarities; we’re both the youngest, enjoy weirding out people, getting our siblings into trouble/whacky situations and making one’s own fun.
I do love me some chocolate – and using them to bribe others into doing my bidding. So Easters not too bad.
Get the look, all opaque white talons excluding feature – that’s a teal/pink/AB crystal glitter marbled. Pointer is Louise
CANNIBALS!!!, Index is Easter Burger/Eggs and finish with Pinky/Thumb as carrot print.
Now get off the computer and go trick some children into giving you their hard earned/found dairy confections… apparently stolen from small fluffy mammals.
So what you think, Darling?
Share your experiences with crazy younger siblings, how many times did you need to get bailed out/front court.