My earliest memory would be around four years old.
Recalling the warmth of the sun,feeling happy in my red checkered dress and the curls in my hair bouncing as I skip along the sidewalk towards home.
In my hands I am holding a cold carton of ice cream that mother has sent me to the store for.
Well, I must of overheated for I do remember eating the contents with my fingers.
This was probably the moment my body's thermostat was set for my fat cells.
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