Izzy carried this Piggy Princess everywhere. I knew (and accepted) the fact that one day Piggy Princess would break. I wasn't too concerned though...I got it for free. SO...I am in the kitchen doing what I do when I heard a crash followed by "Oh Piggy Princess broke." Izzy didn't cry. I didn't get mad. We just looked at each other and the broken bank and money scattered on the floor and we smiled. Then we laughed. Then we cleaned up. Good Times.
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