To Wii a Mii
my son: "look ma, your other Mii is laughing"
my son: "lets change it"...[proceeds to give me all sorts of virtual makeovers, liposuction, botox treatments, disguises, beards, hairstyles, eye transplants, etc]
my son: "um, that's just creepy"
me: "why not? she's cute. Name her Mabel"
my son: "really, that's just creepy"
Okay so she really doesn't look like me at all except for the messy hair. but. but. she's my imaginary Mii friend.
I wish I had the freckles.