Saturday, 28 March 2015

Playing Polly Pockets With My Brother

So pretty much, when I was young I wasn't big on Barbies. I always got Barbies for presents since I was a girl, regardless on if I liked them or not. However, when I got birthday money, I would always beg my mom to take me to the store so we could go out and buy me that new Polly Pocket package. Since my dad was away at work, I would always play with my Poly Pockets while my mom cleaned up and got ready for bed, I would usually be in the family room playing with them. On occasion my brother would come along and sit down beside me and watch me dress them up. Before he did anything he always would say to me “I’ll never play with you again if you ever tell anyone that I played Poly Pockets with you.” I wasn't sure if he was bluffing or not so I decided not to take the risk. He would help me dress them up in the cutest things and have that girly voice. I would be constantly laughing. You know your brother loves you when he plays Poly Pockets with you.

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