This post is from from my other blog here This morning's Mommy Story post reminded me that I had the below post in queue:
While I was cleaning out the last bits of the garage at the old house so that the renters could move in, I came across a box marked "Barbies." I had forgotten about them. I had tucked them away in the event that if I ever had a girl, I could "pass them down" to her.
I started to place the box on the pile of donations I would bring to the local family stress center, but then I paused.
Splig would love these, I realized.
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