All it takes is a stubbed toe for me to resort back to being 6...I wish I was kidding! While editing the Komer girl's pictures I was reminiscing about the days when I would do anything for pop rocks & barbie dolls. I remember chasing & I mean this was full on sprint to catch up with the ice cream truck as it drove down our neighborhood , that was if I talked my mom into giving me a few quarters or I got lucky & found some in between the seat cushions. What simple pleasures I relished in! Oh to be a kid again...
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