When I was about 8, my best friend was dying from cancer. It had her most of her life. The cause, her mom had an x-ray done while pregnant. The cancer ate at her body, but never at her soul. She was kind, loving and so giving. I was not. Kari desperately wanted this little turtle you see here. I insistently refused to give it to her stating that I loved it so much when really, I didn't. Time passed and soon Kari did too. Once I realized that gone meant forever, I regretted not giving her the turtle on wheels. One night, while laying in bed, I called for her. I told her I was sorry and that I would leave the turtle on my dresser for her to come and get while I slept. The turtle did go missing.....at least that is what my kid memory remembers. I found it years later and now keep it to remind myself that I should give, especially the good stuff because it is in the act of it that the true treasures of life are found.
I am still trying to be good at this.
This blonde doll looks like little Kari.
This is my most favorite post yet!!!!!! You have been giving to me...a stranger and you didn't even know it. I am a 27 year old that has always loved toys and photography and never dreamed of combining the two. You have shown me that you are never too old to play and imagine. Also If it wasn't for your love and creativity for Blythe I never would have known she existed. THANK YOU, Jodi. You are such a sweetie. MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!
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