Well, I'm glad that you came to visit my page, because I have a lot to tell you about myself. To begin with, I'm smart. I like to play and I like to visit my Grandma's house. I might want to be a paleontologist when I grow up and dig up fossils. See, I'm just different from other kids, my brain thinks up different things. 

I am six years old now, but when I was five, my legs started to hurt me. A couple of days later, my chest began to hurt, too. It was pretty scary, since I was only five. When the doctors looked at my chest to try to figure out what was wrong, they noticed that there was a big red mark on it, and they thought that I must have Lyme disease. (That's a medical problem caused by the bite from a certain type of germy tick). That night I was in the Emergency Room of the hospital, and I remember laying on a stretcher waiting to go home. Then I went home and slept the rest of the night. That's how this whole thing started, when I was five years old. 
 

Guess what! This CT (sounds like 'cat') 
scan test didn't hurt at all...
To find out what happened next, tap on the machine!