when mia was born and the doc said “it’s a girl!”, my thought bubble read “uh, a girl?!? i’m supposed to take care of a… girl?!?”

how do i take care of a girl?!? me, who doesn’t really appreciate frills, ribbons and laces? me, who suspects make-up is called such to ‘make-up’ for lack of intellect or personality? me, who thinks being pretty is not an achievement, and therefore is not something to be proud of?

oh don’t worry mia. you’ll have enough of pretty things. pink dresses and ribbons on your hair. diaries with locks and stilletos for your prom. but i promise, you’ll also climb trees, you’ll get grubby and muddy after a game of football, and perhaps even learn to throw a punch or two, hah!

michelin mia
photo: michelin mia. no need for bodybuilding supplements, haha!

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