I have a funny story about Barbie. I was the type of girl that played with GI Joes. Like everyone here has said, Barbie was a hussy so I didn't want anything to do with her. Anyway, I went to an Easter Egg hunt one year (I think I was 4 or 5 years old). The girls and boys were seperated into different egg patches, and off we went. The object was to find the Golden Egg. There were lots and lots of eggs, but if you found the Golden Egg, you got a "big prize." Well, guess what - I got the golden egg on the girls side. Well, there were two prizes - a Barbie and a GI Joe set. I got to pick my prize first, so naturally I picked the GI Joe. The grown ups were shocked and kept asking me "Are you sure that is what you want??" Of course I was sure, so I got the GI Joe and some poor boy got a Barbie. And I couldn't figure why my family was mad at me - I found the Golden Egg didn't I?
Allie
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