My mom told me we didn't even own a camera so no pictures to freshen my memory. My sister opened a perfume pretty barbie doll, and I tore open a doll baby. I wanted her doll, about 20 years later...I got it. How come nobody believes me. I remember the light coming through the window, I remember how my sister looked and what she was wearing. I also remember my brother running around with a gi joe. Why doesn't my family not believe me except for my Dad?
2007-03-01
18:22:59
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fourcheeks4
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