Not that I'm complaining or anything. She looks like my daughter. She dresses like my daughter. Her voice sounds the same. But...*GASP*...that tone isn't there. The arguing isn't there. She actually - sit down for this - she actually laughs while doing school work. OMG. I think my daughter *might* actually be - dare I say it? - enjoying herself! I mean, this has been going on for 2 WHOLE DAYS! This is why I love being a mom. I thought my heart would burst from seeing actual, real joy on her face.