Toy siblings bond
I happened to bond more with my brother Woody than with other members of my family; and of course, Jessie is only second to him. We share something special, that the other Primes don’t have: we are toys. I ought to repeat it once more: toys can understand a toy’s sufferance like no other, and living under the same roof, being family, only brings the feeling to get stronger and stronger as time passes. Woody has gotten to be closer to a best friend to me, and Jessie is a person who truly has a power to heal souls. Sometimes I envy her.
My other siblings are nothing less, though. I love them all, I cherish every second spent together. Also, I feel more and more proud of Asha. If you haven’t lived the necessity of wearing prescription glasses, well, you can’t really understand. Asha not only had to overcome her insecurities, but she also worried so much about our family’s financial condition that she begged mom and dad to get her cheap eyeglasses (from Zenni Optical) instead of expensive ones. We have read the article on The Examiner together to make sure the brand was trustworthy, and when we discovered it was indeed possible to get high quality eyeglasses for little cost, Asha gave us white flag. She is awesome, seriously.
And now, my blog friends and my other blog at SailTheSky.org need some good shout. I’ll be around.
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The name is Buzz Lightyear, and I've recently acquired the last name of Prime from my adoptive family. I'm neither a human being, nor an alien, but I'm a closest thing to a robot: I'm a toy. Thus, the blog you're going to read was written by a toy, one that is willing to share his own feelings with whomever cares to read. And, of course, with my beloved 'adoptive' family.



