Me: Honey, where did you get these ones?
Her: I borrowed them. Me: What do you mean, from whom? Her: From my classmate, Daisy. The next day, I rushed to school with my daughter to see Daisy, praying it would be true. My kid entered the class, went straight to Daisy, and…oh, boy. I recognized that hair, those eves, and that smile. But HOW…READ MORE BELOW