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 | | My fourth birthday, my fourth doll. I normally hated dolls, but I still have this one, 42 years later. |
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 | | Dancing New Year's Eve, ringing in 1965! (I'm the shrimpy one in the red skirt). |
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 | | I was 12 when I got Little Bit, a halter broken mustang, for $65 at auction. |
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 | | A year later, we were a team! Great memories. |
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 | | The doll, 42 years later. |
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 | | My other childhood prized possesion -- my baseball glove. But girls couldn't OFFICIALLY play back then. So I only got to practice. |
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