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Originally Posted by ring
Fond memories of the hot plastic smell.
My microscope was the coolest thing. My 9 year old self danced with joy when I opened that gift.
I loved my Earth-shoes. They were dark brown & reminded me of polished buckeyes.
I spent a lot of time gazing down at them during math class. |
This reminded me of this. This was a toy for boys
but I soooo wanted to play with my brother's. Ahhhh technology. It was a Thingmaker. Creepy Crawlers would have been my Thing of choice.
