Our Memories

This is a place for our family to log our memories and our comments on those memories. Some day, we will print this out so we can each have a copy of our Family Journal.

Sunday, May 21, 2006

Old Toys

While garage sale shopping, there is just so many different old toys I came across and many of those toys the same as when i had when i was a little kid. It just would bring back memories that i was like OH REMEMBER THOSE! One of the most memorable ones was a toy of karens that she would never let me play with. It was HERS. This was her Fivel doll. I saw one exacily like it except it still had its hat attatched. I remember karen begging to get his hat cut off so she could wear it, i think that is the reason anyway. Whatever it was, i wasn't aloud to play with Fivel or even wear his hat.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Somewhere, out there, beneath the pale moonlight...Someone's thinking of me, and loving me tonight...

5/21/2006 9:15 PM  
Blogger janis said...

awww that made me sad. I didn't know Karen would never let you play with it. If I had known, I would have bought you one of your own. I bet Karen has stories of Amber and Brian not letting her play with certain toys of theirs too. I bet my brothers and sister had toys they would not let me play with too (course I cant remember that long ago though) its hard being the youngest in some ways!

5/21/2006 11:05 PM  

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