I wish I could say she gets this from me.
But alas.
At age 11, I would have given my left arm for a quarter of this talent and a quarter of this confidence.
At age 34, I would probably give both arms—and maybe a kidney and spleen and appendix too.
Some 4th grader said this to my son this week: Your sister has an agent? That’s funny! She’s so not talented enough to be an actress. (Who is breeding these obnoxious children, my god?)
I hope to be there when Emily’s dreams come true…and this stupid kid eats her words.