Day 10 ~ Childhood Memory
Walking in this morning to the youngest offsprings room, and it never fails you will step on something sharp, hard and pokey, and then proceed to curse violently as you pick up a limb of a Barbie or tiny Disney princess.
My sisters and I could play for DAYS, non stop with Barbies. We would make our rooms, hallways & my moms room into our towns or homes. No, we did not have the Barbie Dream House, but we had something better. 2000 sqft of my parents house to make into Barbie’s Dream Home.
And did we ever….
I love that over half of these Barbie’s are mine that I had when I was little. SUrprisingly have held up well. Sure a few heads are missing here and there, like when we were little, but it happens when there is a small tangle or vigorous dancing is involved. Never fails though that Ken’s legs pop of when hopping into the vette and his head usually is right behind. We can never seem to find the heads….
To many more,