Sunday, September 9, 2012

Separating the Boys from the Girls



When I was a kid I just love to play outside with my friends. It seemed more fun running and playing with a ball than to play with girl toys like make up and kitchens.  Even with my room full of Barbies, stuffed animals and kitchens that my mom bought me, I use to always be outside with a ball in my hands running and playing rather than doing girls stuff.
One Christmas day, I wanted something and I got something totally different. Since what I wanted was bicycle, and another boy toy, I cannot recall what it was. I was so upset when I received that little baking oven and another Barbie for my collection. I was just mad and wanted toys that in my mother’s eyes were for boys.

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