September 06th, 2012
A few years ago, I got a huge Littlest Petshop play set from my dad for Christmas.
At the time, I called it wishful thinking, and an unspoken desire for me to stay a little girl forever. That, however, wasn't entirely true.
My inner child (Kym) loved it. I haven't actually played with toys like that for years and years. But those itty-bitty animals were just so cute I couldn't stand it! At one point we had them all lined up in front of a row of books (getting to the books was an interesting process).
To this day, she still squeals with delight when presented with a Littlest Petshop toy. Who says we have to grow up?
At the time, I called it wishful thinking, and an unspoken desire for me to stay a little girl forever. That, however, wasn't entirely true.
My inner child (Kym) loved it. I haven't actually played with toys like that for years and years. But those itty-bitty animals were just so cute I couldn't stand it! At one point we had them all lined up in front of a row of books (getting to the books was an interesting process).
To this day, she still squeals with delight when presented with a Littlest Petshop toy. Who says we have to grow up?
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