This is my new visiting teacher:

This is my eye doctor:

And, of course, my old pediatrician whom I miss very much:

It’s really starting to creep me out. I’m beginning to think that everybody out there has a double, and all I have to do is wait for my double to get famous so people will offer me free stuff.  Or maybe I could just get famous, but really, I just want the free stuff.  I don’t want to deal with managers or publicists or paparazzi. 

I have, occasionally, been offered congratulations on my gold medal, but nobody gave me any product endorsements, so I’m standing by my assertions that I look nothing like Sarah Hughes.

Well, maybe I do look like her a very little bit.  But I would never wear lavendar sequins.  It’s not a good color for me.