One of my residents was sitting with me at my desk yesterday when she looked over at the photo-shopped picture of me on a unicorn and squealed in laughter saying….
Miss B: Oh dear, who is that?
Me: My magical pet unicorn.
Miss B: No, who is that riding the unicorn?
Me: It’s me! Can’t you tell??
Miss B: No way, that’s not you, that girl is much too pretty!