

Fast forward a couple of years, and I'm being celebrated for my winning entry in the local coloring contest! The 'outfit' that I am modeling is the prize that I selected from sponsor
Reising's. This was a very big
occasion in my early life, made memorable by the big-prize-outfit. I actually do remember coloring the page, while laying snow-angel-like, across the cool, linoleum floor in the kitchen. I suppose this is where it all really got started?? Who knew? I still get excited when I open a new box of Crayolas, all standing sharp and at attention. The possibilities are endless. [And now, you know the REST of the story.] Probably no less
impressive, is the fact that my congratulatory post card followed me
thru to adulthood, tho I've allowed my bangs to grow out a tad.
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