Saturday, November 21, 2009

For the pleasure of buying Kinder eggs

I remember when my aunt gave me a Kinder egg. It was during communism when everything that was "from abroad" was magic. I can fell even now the excitement when I opened it and I found Mickey Mouse inside. I didn't know who is Mickey Mouse at that time but even though he was anonymous for me, it was still my favourite toy. It was one of the most beautiful days of my childhood. I still buy Kinder eggs because it remembers me of that happy moment. And every time I buy it, I hope that I will find Mickey Mouse inside...

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