When my sister and I were about eight and ten, we were picked to walk around, ring bells and wear sashes in the Beauty and the Beast Christmas parade at MGM. They thought that we were so cute, that they told us to come back the next day and we'd ride in the carriage and dance with Belle and Beast. We were also asked to talk over the MK train, and rode up front in the Monorail with the captains. We were the same height, had the "Dorothy Hamill" haircut, and people thought we were twins. (Still do!)