When I was a little girl, it was clear to my parents that I was a performer. I've always been the loud one in a room, dancing and singing. My Mom loves to tell a story about how she took me to a bowling alley when I was maybe 3 or 4, and I snuck into the bar area to sing and dance for everyone there, and how when she when to pull me out of there and take me home, I cried and yelled "No, please don't make me go! They really like me! Please don't make me gooooo!" Anyway... this was one of the songs I performed for my small, captivated audiences wherever, and whenever I could get away with it.
In short, please don't mess with my toot toot.