This one furthers the conspiracy theory that I'm a girl in a girly-boy's body.
Whole family was at a little fete at my kindergarten school Sandy Bay Infant, however I think it was when I was in the little day-care centre under the actual school. Anyway, there were stalls all selling random things and one of them was selling lucky dip bags (you know, bags where you don't really know what's in them until you open them, despite being in transparent bags). And I went up and bought the pink one because I liked the look of the hankie that came with it. KEEP IN MIND that I honestly had no idea it was a girl's lucky dip until I took it to mum and she told me with an awkward voice.
I remember that it came with a pink hankie (which I still have) and a little soft mouse toy probably made in a factory by Chinese children, and a few other things that I don't remember.
I also remember it was a rather nice afternoon, but it was coming on twilight because it was getting a bit dark. It's those little details that makes these worth reading, eh?
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