I'm tired of hearing, "Your mother must be so proud of you".

Well, I lost mom when I was three, so I don't remember much but I know that she loved me. I'm told that when I'm Jeannie, I look just like her and I am quite proud of that. Dad had never saw Jeannie as far as I know, but he loved me too. So of that I'm also proud. All in all, I don't mind being Jeannie for the rest of my life anyway.