tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163013588551868009.post2552395075197816441..comments2023-07-25T04:18:58.620-05:00Comments on Morning Joy Farm: Let's Play!Annie, Morning Joy Farmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06416418852195090178noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163013588551868009.post-1257676692118097242012-05-19T20:52:35.866-05:002012-05-19T20:52:35.866-05:00We're long past those days now (they're in...We're long past those days now (they're in their teens, and iPods would be the toy du jour), but when they were the age of your kiddoes, I think it was probably the dress up box - a big rubbermaid tote that lived (still does) under the stairs, full of bits of uniform, old hats, old dresses of my Mum's, etc. The best was a beautiful sari in turquoise with silver woven through it - it seemed a crime to crunch up 10 ft of lovely fabric in that tote, but the person who gave it to us thought it was the perfect use - what was the point of keeping it safe in a drawer, she pointed out. It was the ocean, it was a royal coach (you could pull people along if they sat on it), it was a bridal train, it was prison chains (not girly girls these)...Dawnnoreply@blogger.com