Only in California

I forgot to mention a funny anecdote in my last blog post about California. When we were in the San Francisco airport waiting for our flight home, a woman came up to tell Mami how beautiful I was. (I'm used to this... >>humble blush<< ...) She said I should be the new Gerber baby, and asked Mami if I had an agent yet! Mami smiled and thanked her graciously, but I didn't see her whipping out the yellow pages to find me one. So thus began and ended my very brief shot at Hollywood!