I'm not sure what to do with them. They're not worth much on e-bay, and my mom often kicks herself for not holding onto some of her now-collectible memorabilia from her own childhood, so I'll probably keep them around a little longer. I'll get them out every once in a while to admire them and blow on their hair.
"I’d sit cross-legged in the box, filtering the sand over and over again through an old spaghetti strainer, getting rid of the sticks and leaves that had fallen, until it was almost as fine as right after he poured the sand from the bag. That was perfect sand."
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Trolling for Laughs
Have I talked about my collection of troll dolls? Between the ages of ten and thirteen (correct me if I'm wrong, A!) every time I was dropped off at the mall, every time I found myself in a Hallmark store (which was surprisingly often circa 1991), I shelled out $7.99 or so for a new troll. When birthdays and Christmas came around, I also received a new troll. By the time I out-grew trolls, I think I had 45 of them. When I turned 25, my troll-buying partner-in-crime gave me all of her dolls, too.
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I think you should keep them forever.
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