This may not look like it, but it's actually a hug from my Mother and Father all the way from California.
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My parents send us Christmas ornaments every year for our tree. This year I opened the box and found one that looked just like the Fisher Price barn I played with as a child. I can just imagine my parents shopping and seeing the little reproduction and realizing that they MUST send it to me. I loved my original little barn. I played with it every day and enjoyed putting the animals in and out of it.
I guess as you grow, you don't change much, your toys just get bigger.
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