
I remember when Cabbage Patch kids came out. I remember standing in line with my Aunt Patty at Toys R Us for hours and hours. The anticipation killed me as I waited for the employees to open up the door to the back room where many crazy women fought over a huge stock of these dolls. I think I have acquired the majority of the dolls that were purchased that day and sadly, they are in a box in my garage...most of them well played with but some with original Cabbage Patch kid diapers on. One year for Christmas, I walked out to the living room and saw a box wrapped in festive Christmas wrap and knew exactly what it was because of the shape of the box. I couldn't wait until my parents woke up so I could open it up and see what MY Cabbage Patch doll looked like. Here she is...

Can you see all the love I gave her all over her face?
I also found this thing:

I wonder if I could get any money for him? He's pretty thrashed though.
I found this too:

I have to laugh as I watch my 13 year old obsess with One Direction because I was once like her. I did throw this away. It was pretty thrashed.
I found some of Patrick's toys from when he was a kid too:


This teddy looked well loved too.
I've been having fun going through all these keepsakes. It brings me back to a much more simpler time, a time when toys was all that mattered. Now a days I have a new Cabbage Patch doll I get to play with...her name is Ella:
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