My favorite things...

[Rbdport]

We all have them. Those odd little pieces that we grew up with. You look at them and you have a flashback to childhood. This little guy greets me everyday when I walk in the door! He was my mother's toy...a Charlie Mcarthy dummy. I loved him as a kid, mama gave him to me as a house warming gift when hubby and I got married. He was pristine then. A few years later our house was destroyed in a tornado. We found Charlie half buried in the ground, not so pristine. He's one of the very few things from my childhood that have survived.

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