With my family they celebrated my improving weight by taking a picture of me on a see-saw with two bags of sugar. I don't look happy in that picture...

My mother keeps lamenting that she should've rented me out as a fake newborn for TV shows when I was 6 months since I was small enough to pass for one but old enough that it wasn't going against moral and legal guidelines. I managed to pass for a 3 year old at 7 and still get mistaken for a teen now so...

Being small is cool. Maybe it's because I'm such a shortie that I love short characters and designs. (FFIX: land of the chibi people!)