She started out the night as a stereotype--I mean, cheerleader (hey, it was a gift!) (and also my alma mater!) (and also adorable!):
And finished off the evening as a mouse, with stiff competition from a hairy gorilla and a righteous lady bug:
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PS: NaBloPoMo--shit! I plum forgot this year. I participated the first time but couldn't (or didn't) last year owing to a 6-week-old baby and transatlantic move. However, this year I'd hoped to make up for my sins by posting every day in November. I'll have to think of something else. Damn.