Thursday, June 3, 2010

a broken toy is the best kind of toy


Why is it that when we’re younger we were more attached to things? My brother had a pair of superman pajamas he insisted on wearing to bed each night. My mother had to wash them every day for him. Toys break and blankies rip but we love them even more and keep playing with them like nothing has happened. Only a kid would keep a barbie doll who has lost it’s head, or wear the same tutu over her clothes every day (yours truly).  How did we get so detached in our old age?

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