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Were you never exposed to Barbies, you never would have played with them. You may have invented your own doll that looked remarkably like Barbie, perhaps, but my bet is her name would have been "Samantha" or something else not so yuppie... maybe Pip. Anyways, nurture can only go as far as exposure allows.

I was terrified to raise girls. I was such a tomboy, I couldn't imagine figuring out girls. Now, with three of them, I can't imagine it any other way!

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