I'm sitting on my bed talking to you and telling you about my day! Suddenly my arms go crazy and start playing around with me, pulling on my cheeks, poking at my face, scratching my head, messing with my shirt. I look at them in confusion, as I try and tell you my story I become more and more confused! These aren't my arms, these are Lizzy's arms. Her arms have replaced mine, and they sure are having fun messing up my story telling and playing around with me!