I carried this rocking horse all the way back, on my back, after my first trip to Russia in 1994.
I've never been a light packer.
But, after I saw it in a little shop during our last week there,
I knew it absolutely had to come home with me.
Despite how ridiculous I appeared.
I'm so glad I did though...the cubs love it and it is such a fun keepsake from that summer.
Hopefully someday I'll see grandchildren on it too.
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