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I have discovered there is no better motivator for a good, long stint in the loo than Christmas toy catalogs.
HARRY: "I want this one, and this one and this one and this one (pause)...this one is for a girl. Charlotte wants that one (pointing to a doll/stroller/something pink)."
I like to think we haven't instilled them with this kind of merchandize-mentality, but I do recall that as a little girl I would page breathlessly through the then HUGE Sears catalog, circling toys for Christmas. Maybe it's genetic.
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