I'll never forget the time my little Lauren said, "gramma, how did you get that thing on your nose?" (I had a small mole sitting on the side.) I told her it just grew there and I was going to get it removed. "Oh no", she said, "don't do that--I want one just like it". When I asked why she would ever want a mole on the side of her nose, she said "because I want to look just like you." I have never forgotten that and love that little girl like crazy.