I Have Embarrassing Childhood Memories
I was in 7th grade at a parochial school, and it was very close to the end of semester. Our class was to perform in the school spring production. Although I had told my parents that we were supposed to dress appropriately for our singing performance, but my mother had spent all week working on matching shirts for the three of us.
So we went to the spring pageant and I performed. In the middle of the three rows of youngsters, I stood. Everyone wearing their dark pants and white shirt and ties. And me standing there with the bright red Hawaiian shirt, my mother had sewn. I'm pretty sure my face was almost the color of the shirt. My parents were easy to spot too.
So we went to the spring pageant and I performed. In the middle of the three rows of youngsters, I stood. Everyone wearing their dark pants and white shirt and ties. And me standing there with the bright red Hawaiian shirt, my mother had sewn. I'm pretty sure my face was almost the color of the shirt. My parents were easy to spot too.
