How I Learned to Be Me

Look out Lady Goo Goo, um,  Ga Ga. Look out Madonna. Here comes Mia Mei.

Yesterday, I made my public to boot. (Ed: debut).

My big brother, Benjamin Belew and some friends were playing and singing at the Christian Church of Santa Clara.

Last Friday was my birthday. I turned 4. That’s all the fingers on one hand minus the thumb for those who don’t know how many that is.

Anyway, I was call up front and they sang Happy Birthday to me. Surprise! Surprise! But the biggest surprise was Read More

“Radio jingles are magic,” says my daddy. “They can also be a noisy (Ed: annoying) and ears eating taters (Ed: irritating), too,” he says.

Every morning he drives me to school. Daddies are cool. They do that sort of thing.

KOIT 96.5 Logo

And when we are not talking about princesses or princesses or princesses (is there anything else to talk about?) he can hear me singing - 96.5 KOIT.

It’s a radio station. And we get Gary’s tees (Ed: guaranteed) 60-minute come art alls (Ed: commercial) music that usually lasts from our house to the school.

Daddy says he timed them once and they play music for about 40 minutes, sing the 96.5 KOIT jingle for Read More

I guess it is time for me to grow up, to get serious about life, to start preparing for my future, to hunker down, to get on with getting on, to make life changing decisions, to set my course, to make resolutions for this new year coming up in my life.

Rapunzel and Me - Dreaming dreams

I am turning 4-years old today and before I know it, well before my dad knows it (time goes faster for him than for me) I am going to be off to college and somebody has to pay for it. Who knows I may become a writer, or a singer, or a dancer, or a plumber, or a cook, or a mommy and I will need/want an online presence.

Better get started now. Time to get down to brass tacks.

So, on my 4th birthday I resolve for the coming year: Read More