As a little girl: I never, ever planned my wedding. (My Barbies and My Little Ponies were either married or single -- they also never planned weddings.)
I felt forced to choose between pink and purple for favorite colors. (And so chose, of course, purple.)
I kept a mental list of my best friends in order from first best to fifteenth, always with my childhood friend Megan at the top -- this despite my ranking at fifth or sixth on her list, which she would recite to me on request -- until I met Van in fifth grade. (Midway through middle school, I stopped ranking friends.)
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