One White Glove

Somehow in all of the chaos of April, I missed a very important event...

The death of Michael Jackson and Ada's subsequent tribute to the King of Pop.

On the way to cousin Viktor's baptism, Ada grabbed one of her white gloves as we were leaving the house and put it on. Random. Even more random since the match to the white glove went missing months ago.

Or was it random? As it turns out, the glove does sparkle a little bit, and it is white...
and this is her real interpretation, complete with most of her face covered by her hair.

Moral of the story: May the King of Pop rest in peace.