Bailey was proudly standing before me in some dress-up attire.
She asked me, "Do you know what I'm dressed up as?"
"No, what are you dressed up as?"
And she looked perplexed as though she was seriously hoping I'd know the answer and wasn't just simple chit chat after all. And after some pondering, she clearly said, "I'm a kasham." (Prounounced kuh-sham)
A what?
And then I asked her just that. "A what...?"
"A kasham."
"And what is a kasham?"
"Well, they're just someone who dresses like this."
Well, that explains it, because I've honestly seen no one else dressed in a clown bowler hat, red tutu, and gold mask ever in my life. Luckily, I have Bailey in my life to enlighten me.
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