I so desperately wanted the Barbie beach house and Van when I was a kid that John helped me make one out of cardboard (!) What a great brother—sometimes I forget. But then of course our next-door neighbors the Faulkners got the real thing and I was crushed. I didn't want to play with it or my Barbies with them anymore. They always clicked into our cool ideas—and then they (their parents) had the $$ to run with it...Ahhh memories...
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