She insisted that after she was all decked out that she looked just like me.
Can anyone please tell me how this could possibly be true? I just don’t see the resemblence to anything I wear. (so okay, it’s my scarf, but STILL!)
This was a dramatic story regarding Mary who lived in a castle and brought Jesus home with her and he met her daughter. From there the story turned opera and then, echoing opera as I was instructed to repeat each songline as she sang it!