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there is a part of me i didnt leave behind back in first grade.
cleaning out my closet this morning, i started to sort through the 40+ stuffed animals i have in baskets, but as i picked up each one i put it back...i can still remember who gave them to me, when i used to play with them. i know the name of each bunny, dog, chipmunk.
and of course, they looked sad when i took them out. it gets me everytime.
;)
cleaning out my closet this morning, i started to sort through the 40+ stuffed animals i have in baskets, but as i picked up each one i put it back...i can still remember who gave them to me, when i used to play with them. i know the name of each bunny, dog, chipmunk.
and of course, they looked sad when i took them out. it gets me everytime.
;)