Every year, my family vies for best Eid gift. When I was growing up in northwest London, my favorite toy was a light-up, spinning Cinderella doll that my mother bought from the Disney store (a big deal because that’s where the rich kids shopped). I lost the toy but never forgot it. Before a recent Eid, my younger brother found someone selling the same model online. My family gasped in unison as I opened his gift. My brother’s considerate gift let me jump back into the sweetness of girlhood as the Cinderella spun, once again, in my hands. — Hibaq Farah
Positively Purging-I welcome your feedbacks in the comments and your likes and passing the real-life wisdom on to others as I embark on this new venture of “positively purging”, as I know each of these pieces represents something
Real Life of an MSW 
DeLIGHTful
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Oh, Derick, nice pun. Thank you for reading and commenting!
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🙂
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I love this. I wish I still had my collection of Cabbage Patch Dolls!
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Me too the thought and time in him finding her that gift is love. I do have my original 1982 (black) Cabbage Patch doll it is the only toy that survived my childhood, and I cherish it deeply.
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Awwwwww
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