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Originally Posted by Francie OMG! I LOVED my Little Kiddle dolls! I had tons! Aww...what happened to them....I think my brother pushed them down that hole in the bathroom tile...I know my father was working on a socket in the other room and when he opened it up, he found tons of army men...my gumby and pokey..etc.)
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GUMBY and POKIE!!!! I had those!!!! Matter of fact, for years there was a Gumby riding on my rear view mirror....for years, when I got rid of a car....Gumby took his place of honor in the next. Then I guess, I forgot him....sigh...he's tooling around in a 79 colt somewhere. On a happy note when I relayed that info... a friend who used to ride to school with me....bought me another Gumby off eBay
He's standing right HERE.
I hope you busted your brother in the chops as often as necessary. They needed it. I used to scream when my brother tried to reliate....then my dad would tell HIM....leave your sister alone....even though I started it
Know what we used to do to his toys....he had those little green army men. Older brother and I would twist their heads off....baby brother had a whole army of headless men....he played with them any way
PS I don't know what happened to little kiddles. Come to think of it...they had big heads....maybe they morphed into Bratz. After little kiddles, I had lucie lockets. They were little kiddle size in scent lockets.