I was the quiet, loner kid with imaginary friends.
Mum signed me up for TONS of speech, acting and personality development workshops (which I loathed) aside from piano, swimming and art lessons (i enjoyed those).
I guess she was scared her first daughter was going to be a boring nerd whose future involved a cubicle in some office.
What a creep! I never smiled for pics.
Hmm I like those shoes, they remind me of bullets! I wonder if mum still has them. . .