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A doll that peed. A book with a green cover that was a Japanese retelling of the Samson story (I'd like to find the title so I can add it to my GR list). Spirograph. A village of little wooden houses which you set up on a plastic sheet that had streets marked on it.
SO you were the one that got the bicycle.
I don't remember getting many Christmas presents. The one think I do remember was the stupid jewelry box I was given the year my brother got the bicycle. Am I bitter and twisted about it? You bet.
I don't remember getting many Christmas presents. The one think I do remember was the stupid jewelry box I was given the year my brother got the bicycle. Am I bitter and twisted about it? You bet.
Gail "cyborg" wrote: "SO you were the one that got the bicycle.
I don't remember getting many Christmas presents. The one think I do remember was the stupid jewelry box I was given the year my brother got the bicycl..."
I understand, Cyborg.
I don't remember getting many Christmas presents. The one think I do remember was the stupid jewelry box I was given the year my brother got the bicycl..."
I understand, Cyborg.
Lobstergirl wrote: "A doll that peed. A book with a green cover that was a Japanese retelling of the Samson story (I'd like to find the title so I can add it to my GR list). Spirograph. A village of little wooden ..."
We had a a spirograph that lived at my grandmother's house. It is still there, actually. Very nice wooden colored pencils came with it.
My sister always got the sweet dollhouse with miniature, breakable wooden pieces and things with delicate parts she actually kept tidy.
I was more of a force to be reckoned with with my toys. I got pissed a lot as a kid.
We had a a spirograph that lived at my grandmother's house. It is still there, actually. Very nice wooden colored pencils came with it.
My sister always got the sweet dollhouse with miniature, breakable wooden pieces and things with delicate parts she actually kept tidy.
I was more of a force to be reckoned with with my toys. I got pissed a lot as a kid.
Sally wrote: "Lobstergirl wrote: "A doll that peed. A book with a green cover that was a Japanese retelling of the Samson story (I'd like to find the title so I can add it to my GR list). Spirograph. A villag..."
My spirograph came with pens.
My spirograph came with pens.

1) Lion King 2 automatic bank (I put the coin in, and it sang a song on the way down)
2) Mr. Potato Head
3) Password Journal 2
4) Trampoline
5) Skates that I never learned to use
6) several bikes
7) kid's computer (taught you how to spell, do math...)
8) Sailor Moon wand
And lots of other things
Lobstergirl wrote: "Sally wrote: "Lobstergirl wrote: "My spirograph came with pens."
Oh right! Totally. Ball point ones.
Oh right! Totally. Ball point ones.

I got a football game in which you set up the players and watch them "run" as the board vibrates.
I got a theater-style popcorn machine.
I got a unicycle.
Every one of these gifts was given to me during the last dozen or so years.
Phil wrote: "I got a machine that makes rubbery monsters from goo.
I got a football game in which you set up the players and watch them "run" as the board vibrates.
I got a theater-style popcorn machine.
I g..."
You've been quite small over the last dozen years?
I got a football game in which you set up the players and watch them "run" as the board vibrates.
I got a theater-style popcorn machine.
I g..."
You've been quite small over the last dozen years?




Yes, exactly.
Yesterday, on the way to mom's blood draw, we stopped to take a picture of the flooding river. After the pic, the car window wouldn't go up (dad's car). We went the rest of the way to the hospital (and all the way home) with a towel where the glass should be. And of course it was still raining.
When we got home, I took the car to the repair place, then my wife drove me home to my own car and I rushed dad to his kidney doc appt., then back to the hospital for his blood draw & a prescription.
Once he was home, it was back to the mechanic (just as they were closing) to get the car. Cooking? Fuck that, it was fast-food night.
Today was mom's shower (with help from the home help aide), mom's chemo, dad's hormone shot, a new windshield wiper, back to the chemo doc to have mom's port cleared, and a phone call to my wife to please bring home some pizza.
Okay, sorry. I guess I needed to vent.
We never got our big present from Santa -- just the stocking stuff.
Phil it was always going to be very difficult having your inlaws live with you. It's healthy to vent occasionally.

One year my mom thought she was being smart and took me to the store and told me that she had a friend's child that she needed to buy presents for and she needed help picking out the gifts. I was so jealous, that I picked out the crappiest presents ever for my mom's "friend's kid."
Christmas morning, guess who got all those crappy gifts? Yep...that would be me.
Stacia wrote: "I got a Smurf tv tray that I really wanted.
One year my mom thought she was being smart and took me to the store and told me that she had a friend's child that she needed to buy presents for and..."
LOL, awful story.
One year my mom thought she was being smart and took me to the store and told me that she had a friend's child that she needed to buy presents for and..."
LOL, awful story.



Me too."
I saw this documentary of people who have a certain extravagant passion for dolls.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f59N37...
Gail "cyborg" wrote: "Phil ...it's healthy to vent occasionally."
And you are such a pleasure to have around, to boot. I'm glad you check in. You never, ever miss my grammar mistakes.
It sucks to hear you are getting those rains. I forget about the states right next to California.
And you are such a pleasure to have around, to boot. I'm glad you check in. You never, ever miss my grammar mistakes.
It sucks to hear you are getting those rains. I forget about the states right next to California.

Phil wrote: "I got a machine that makes rubbery monsters from goo."
Me, too. Never mind the 2nd-degree burns, here's the Thing Maker:
Me, too. Never mind the 2nd-degree burns, here's the Thing Maker:


And the ones two states over, too. :)
Thanks for the kind words (that goes for Scout, Gail, Barb and everyone else, too).

a purple and white bicycle, with streamers and training wheels
a cabbage patch kid stroller, nearly life size. I had them check it when I flew back from California after Christmas one year.
A doll named Elizabeth.