This is one of my favorite memories...it's when my mom knew she had a performer, or so she says
It was my kindergarten "interview". I suppose they wanted to make sure we were only minimally obnoxious. So following the interview, the teacher interviewing me says to me, "My, what pretty pink shoes you're wearing!". Now, I was wearing Jellies. Who remembers Jellies? I LOVED my Jellies. But they were NOT pink. I (a three year old blonde midget with a smart mouth) looked straight up into this woman's face and said (exact words, mind you) "'Scuse me lady, but they're not pink. THEY'RE FUSCHIA."
:::takes a small, 3 year old bow:::
"You can only become truly accomplished at something you love. Don't make money your goal. Instead, pursue the things you love doing, and do them so well that people can't take their eyes off you."
- Maya Angelou