I had to get my medical reports from my pediatrician. They sent over the whole thing, from age nothing until I was a teenager.
A couple of things that made me smile:
I once weighed 33 lbs.
The doctor described my 10-year-old self as a "happy, smiling girl." (I like that they put cute things like this in the notes.)
When I had an ultrasound when I was two, it was noted that "the exam was extremely difficult on this squirming 2-year-old."
And when I was a toddler, I was "exposed to a Mexican Hairless Dog and developed a rash about the face." ?!
Also, I like to read "patient brought in by father.." Picturing my dad at the doctor's all concerned about me makes me smile.