I've always known I was a beauty girl,and it all started with dance. I began taking dance classes at two and a half years traditional. My mother made me a deal: stop wearing diapers and I could enroll in my first ballet class. I was instantly forever potty trained. From then on (until last year - and I am 30 now), it's been an endless stream of annual recitals and musicals. At an early age, or I had to memorize how to exercise hot rollers,keep lash glue out of my eyes, and acquire my cheekbones pop under gleaming lights. I created everything from a white face for Pippin, and to a smudge-free red lip for West Side epic,and a tight topknot for a Sugarplum Fairy performance. If you've ever danced, you know what I am talking about! Keep reading to see if you, and too,turned into a beauty junkie thanks to all of those jazz, tap, and ballet lessons.
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