“Thello, mhay nume ith pluppmmet,” I mumble unconvincingly, clumsily attempting to move the puppet’s mouth in sync.
Sitting in front of a mirror with a sock puppet covering my hand, I tightly close my mouth and attempt to throw my voice.
“Thello, mhay nume ith pluppmmet,” I mumble unconvincingly, clumsily attempting to move the puppet’s mouth in sync.