They tell me that one day when I'm around 12-13 that I'll discover new things about myself, changes that will both thrill me and provide reason to worry.
They didn't tell me about the change in me that happened somewhere between 7:30am and 9:30am on Tuesday, when I
- started to stutter on the word 'I' (takes about 4-6 tries to get to the next word),
- jump up and down a lot,
- lose all sense of focus,
- completely love talking with my mouth full, and
- was suddenly interested in talking loudly to Mommy as often as possible
I hear my mom talking in hushed tones, comparing me to my three roommates, throwing around words like "boy" and "girl"... I'm not sure what that means, though. As long as Eliza and I get to share the Princess stuff, I'm good.
