When I was a little girl, I loved to play outside with my dolls. My mother patiently carried every piece of wooden doll furniture to the shaded side of the house. My friends and I set up house and played for
hours.
hours.
Many times, we spent a few too many hours together because the happy family in the house game turned into the arguing family and we parted for the day in tears. I stomped inside, my friends trampled home. Being true friends, we always forgave one another and set up house again in a day or two.
I wonder how many little girls today experience carefree childhood days like that.
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