Pardon my desertion.
I got sucked in by a dazzling set of sequins.
And by delicacies with ears.
Marshmallow ears.
That slaughtered my willpower.
And by my personal mission to shove one of my sweet nieces into the embrace of imagination and magic.
That first face full of fur is always the most gratifying... and intoxicating.
So sucked in that I may have forced the nose of an 83-year-old mouse into my bosom during our excited squeeze.
He had no words.
Just a white glove over his mouth accompanied by some giggle shakes.
Probably not his last Disney motorboat of the day.
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