Those of you who have read Locker Room Diaries may remember this anecdote from the scale chapter, Conquering Mt. Toledo:
…One morning as I changed, I heard the joyful voice of a young girl behind me. Maybe three years old, she was galloping around the room, playing peek-a-boo with the locker doors, blowing warm air from the hair dryers into her face, and generally just admiring herself in the mirrors. As her attention focused on the scale, I saw her climb up onto it with great effort. The little girl began to jump up and down, yelling for her mom to come view her in her newly conquered territory.
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