Pink Pedal Pushers

I don't know why I hated the pink pedal pushers.  My memory of them now is my favorite.  But I loved Cinderella dresses then and wanted to grow up to be a princess.  Now I'm a pink pedal pusher kinda girl.  I remember picking stray daffodils in them, the same ones my first boyfriend later picked for me.  I remember sitting on the big bank watching Lenoir in them and sliding down the stairsteps in them and smiling in them.  The prankster child appeared in them when I unsnapped the cloth hammock chair that the gabby neighbor loved to sit in.  I couldn't believe my first prank was so successful when her body folded up and her legs and arms flying about.  I learned what being a great sport was all about from her and what a jolly laugh she had, while wearing my pink pedal pushers.  I locked my little sister out of the house when wearing pink pedal pushers.  I'm sorry Jeannie.  I didn't know then what I know now; that I'm a pink pedal pusher kinda girl.......and I love my little sister.