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You know that feeling when you find something from your childhood?
It’s sort of an affectionate familiarity, a vague comfort. This morning during our pancake breakfast {we may or may not have been watching cartoons}, I saw a thumbnail for the above cartoon in the related videos and felt so excited to click it. When I was little I had a tape of Disney shorts, this one included, that was a favourite. I watched it so many times that I’d be surprised if it was still in once piece. All these years later and I still find myself drawn towards percolators, old campers, and drives through the mountains.
What was your childhood favourite?
xx.
P.s. If you’re wondering what we’re like in the morning, Ryan’s the Mickey and I’m the Donald Duck.
