we are getting ready to see DC-7 right? off broadway- as in TIMES SQUARE. im excited cuz i was told my name is on the marquee! [because i reviewed it for LaDiva mag] so i put on a dress and hair and makeup and go check on papito. he has on sweats and a white t-shirt. huh?
"papito! que haces!?! u cant dress like that! after all my name is on the marquee!!! por favor!"
papito: why cant i wear my t-shirt? its a nice t-shirt!
me: cuz this is supposed to be important! after all, my name is on the marquee!
me: Does anyone care that my name is on the marquee in times square?!
puchi comes running down and she has on a dress but she also has lipstick on and dangling pantallas, una pulsera, y una cartera.
"puchi! quitate ese lapiz de labio! ur NINE! u can't wear lipstick!!! or earring! or a bracelet!"
puchi: pero mami! ur name is on the marquee!!!