One time for Christmas i got something really cool.
My grandpa sent me a really big box with a bunch of dolls candy and a bunch of toys i think i was seven or eight.
I was so happy i always played with one doll she was one of those dolls who stomach came off and there was a baby in it.
I know that sounds weird but it was the best thing ever.
I wish i knew where she was, i think we donated it or gave it away.
The best part about getting all those toys was that they were all mine no siblings.
I only had to share with my parents (when they wanted to play).
I loved playing with my parents.
Now i play with my little sisters and have some fun but its never the same.
I love that i have little sisters to play with but i hate the fact that they always take my things.
But i am happy that i got a BIG box of presents that were all mine.