A few months ago my liver numbers were high (whatever that means). So, I had to go to a specialist, and pay a higher copay and have a lot of blood drawn. But now I officially know that I'm normal. This is information that I already knew, but now I can scientifically prove it to those who live with me. I mean, doesn't every mother grab her camera when her child's head gets wound up in the beaters? Oh, and I'm sure I am not the only one who stops the microwave on an even number because odd numbers are bad. See....normal.
I called my mom to let her know how normal I am. Her response, "you should get a second opinion."
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That second opinion might not be a bad idea. :) Normal is boring. You are far from boring!
I have been reading your blog for months. I am not a stalker. I just finally have to leave you a comment telling you how much I need to read your blog. I check it everyday. Congrats on being normal.
This is Elizabeth Hollingshaus by the way, daughter of your cousin matthew.
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