Lily was going through some of my old things and came across my "pound purry" cat from my childhood. She asked if she could have it- on the way home I saw her carefully inspecting it. I knew what she was looking for- finally I heard her say "So what do you do little kitty?" Nothing- our toys didn't have all the bells, whistles, ringers, and computers like toys do now. Everything didn't used to take batteries- they used to run on one type of energy called Imagination .......
Oliver's little hands were wet and he couldn't get them to snap so he came to me worried and informed me that his hands had run out of batteries because they couldn't snap!
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