I was a tomboy! I had bruises and scabs all over my knees. I loved to play sports and ride my bike. I always chose to play with my toy firetruck and Legos instead of dolls. And when I was super little (just learning to talk), my mom said I asked so many questions about everything and anything that I drove her nuts. She said it was impossible to watch TV if I was nearby because I interrupted with so many questions. I guess I haven’t changed much. My husband complains I make too many side comments during movies.
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