I remember one time my mother and I went up to the North Georgia mountains, to a town called Dahlonega, when I was around five or so. There was a big flea market place up there. My mom was looking around and I was following her. All of a sudden, we came up to one area set up by a husband and wife and they had a bunch of toys including these HUGE stuffed unicorns. They were as big as I was (about three feet tall) if not bigger. I just fell in love with them. I asked my mom for one and she said no... read more
