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[I'd like to just start off by saying, I really need to go to bed! I've really needed to go bed for about 2 hours now, in fact. But things just keep coming up. I really want to start a new book, but I picked it out with someone else and we are planning to start it together, and I didn't tell her that I wanted to start it tonight. I might just start it anyway.]

So, I was just thinking about a story that my mom tells me about myself. It's probably terribly selfish, but I love the stories that my parents tell about me being little. They're so much fun to hear.

Anyway, so my mom had taken me to the doctor for a routine check-up. I think I was only about 3 or 4 (but, I tend to be really wrong about these things, I guess I could have been 5?). And the doctor was asking me all sorts of questions while she was making me say "ahhh" and checking my pulse, or something. And, one of her questions was, "LisaLovely*, who do you love?" And, my response was "me!"

I love that story!

*Name may have been changed to preserve anonymity.