• My globe (I thought it was going to be worth money because it had East Germany.)
  • My clipboard (I've always been a list maker.)
  • My bike (I had really cool saddle bags that made me feel grown up.)
  • My Snoopy sno-cone maker (What a pain in the butt to make.)
  • My collection of little shells from Ocean Shores (I wonder where they went.)
  • My baseball card collection (I traded for the cute players which turned out to be worthless.)
  • My canopy bed (I broke it swinging around the post and also crushed my awesome record player.)
  • My double tape playing portable stereo. (I wasn't allowed to call it a ghetto blaster.)
  • My Wonder Woman Underroos. (It's the underwear that's fun to wear.)
  • My imaginary friends John, Cola, and Police.(They were sick alot once I started Kindergarten.)
  • My fossil. (I couldn't believe anyone would allow me to own one rather than it being in a museum.)
  • My puffy, vinyl, rainbow stickerbook. (The best sticker I had was a scratch 'n sniff that smelled like grass.)
  • My brochure collection. I was excited about information on ski schools. (Alas... I sucked at skiing.)
jun 27 2010 ∞
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