You love when they put you on a pedal stool for display, but they only want you for your retail value. Your plastic limbs are easily manipulated as well as your plastic brain, but it is okay with you as long as no decisions have to be made by you and no blame placed on you.
This blog is dedicated to my late Grandma Riffle. I used to write her letters all the time, but I never really expressed myself to her. These letters and knick knacks are the things I wished I had let her in on while she was alive. I hope you get as much out of it as she would have.
