When i was about six years old I remember wanting to be just like my Daddy!! He was a singer.I would put my hair in curlers,get all dressed up in my mom or Aunt Liz's beautiful clothes with high heels,take out the curlers brush my hair then stand in the mirror with a hairbrush microphone and sing these little songs I made up as I went along.I had a dream!!!
(to be continued)
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