Hello everyone! You know, I think, that every person has such memories from childhood, that he will carry through life. This little nook in the soul, in which man sinks, when he is unwell, painful or heavy. These are the brightest, joyful, emotional moments! For me it's family trips to the park, rides, eating ice cream, cotton candy, laughter, mom's hugs and dad's kisses. Another vivid memory is associated with toys. What girl doesn't dream of a Barbie doll? I was no exception and of course I had such a doll. We live not in a small town, but still 20 years ago it was difficult to buy many things, including toys. Once my mother went on a business trip to Moscow, she was not at home for 3 weeks. My brother and I really wanted to meet her, but the train came late at night and we had to go to bed. When I woke up this morning, I saw a pink miracle in the middle of the room. It was a set of furniture for a Barbie doll. To say, that I was happy - is to say nothing!!! I don't even know, how my mom got all this. These memories, like many others, the most secret, that I have, they can not be taken away from me...
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