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Last Friday Brittney and I volunteered at the firestation with the girlscouts. We were tasked with sorting out all the stuffed animals (new from old) before we started wrapping the gifts for the families. When we were done the misfit pile got pretty big. All 3 leaders and the girls felt disresptful and sad to the old toys that were not going to be going to a families home for Christmas (I guess Toy Story did it's guilt trip job)
4 comments:
What happened to the misfit toys?
Did you see any cute firemen?
Did you back into your parking spot as a good troop leader? Is that required at the fire station???
Since the Queen took my comment regarding backing into your parking spot...I will have to ask: Did you banish them to the Island of Misfit Toys??
Three cheers for cute firemen :)
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