My mother told me I was dancing before I was born. She could feel my toes tapping wildly inside her for months.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I started dancing before I could talk. Other babies learn to stand and then walk - I just danced.
When I was young, my mom realized I could dance and hold a beat, and I really danced just for fun. It was good exercise.
My mum took me to the ballet at three, and that was the only time I sat still, with jaw open, mesmerised. She brought me home, and I wouldn't stop dancing.
Dance kind of was always just a part of my natural state as a child. It's something that, whenever music was playing, I was dancing.
I don't remember not dancing. When I realized I was alive and these were my parents, and I could walk and talk, I could dance.
Before it was decided that I was going to be adopted, my mother was going to abort me. I was born with tangled legs; they never thought I'd be able to dance... without knowing it, as a child I overcame a lot thanks to really doting, loving parents and a great family and a hard work ethic on my part.
I didn't even start dancing until I was in my thirties, and it was like flying.
I did a lot of dancing when I was young.
To tell you the truth, my father says I came out of the womb literally singing and dancing, as though there was a spotlight on me. When I ask what I was like when I was little, they just say 'loud.'
I came out the womb dancing.
No opposing quotes found.