I cleaned out my room today.
And I don't mean like sweeping and organizing.
I mean like for probably the second time in my life, I went through and gave away everything I don't use, regardless of emotional attachment(I'm a bit of a hoarder).
I threw away 4 barbie bodies with no heads, and had about a trash bag full of barbies, barbie clothes, and barbie house things.
That bag also included the occasional bracelet I found, and an old teddy bear of mine.
I also put a scrap booking tub thing my dad's ex-girlfriend gave me, and a bracelet-making kit(an actual professional one, I didn't know how to use half the stuff in there). Legos were stashed away and piled on as well.
All Monster High items were put in a bag for my cousin, cause she loves them.
My four childhood stuffed animals were labeled for each of my cousins, Antler(gets Elephant), Piggy(pink dog), Honey Bear(lighter pink dog, with old tutu and slippers on), and Launder(eagle). I kept the brown dog, the oldest one.
************Drawing by Rose, given along with card, and found the same way.
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