When I look at the picture of myself, it still makes me laugh to remember the day. I was barely 4 years old, wearing a feather boa and my mom's bright red high heels, with the biggest smile across my face.
It was a normal day for me as a toddler. I used to love to get all dressed up in my mom's things and pretend I was pretty. I didn't understand at the time, that it wasn't a very manly way to behave. It was just fun, and that was all that I cared about. My mom says she'll never forget those days.