When I was a kid,
I was all about Little People.
I was one of those parent's dreams.
Playing quietly and happily in my
room for hours.
I have no idea what it is like to have
one of those kids, but I see my childhood
characteristics carry over into my adult life.
Playing quietly with fabric and
my sewing machine for hours.
I wish that my mom saved all of my Little People.
All full of lead paint and small enough to be a choking
hazard. How did I ever survive childhood?
I love the 5oth birthday old skool versions.
Janey loves them too.
But she really, really, really loves the original,
super dangerous one that I got in Kansas the most.
She knows the difference.
Not really. In fact the newer version is much easier for her to grab.
The next week or so I am digging back into my archives to bring you some old skool posts. Back when I was just figuring out how to sew and blog and had much more free time. Back when maybe two or three of you read my ramblings. Thanks for sticking around and enjoy the flashbacks.
I will be packing and moving, checking your sweet comments on my phone and popping in on Friday to announce this weeks winner, as well as a new giveaway you WILL NOT want to miss.
Have fun kicking it old skool.