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[chochiyo_sama]

This little child with the black eye is me.  I am surrounded by my dollie friends.  Apparently I either jumped or fell off the couch and hit the corner of the coffee tabe with my eye.  I  was only about two when this picture was taken.

Even then, my dolls were the love of my life.

I still ahve several of those dolls. They ae a little worse for wear, but still beloved.

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[mistress-laurie.livejournal.com]

I gave all my baby dolls and clothes to my youngest cousin when I was 10 (she was 2). The only one I regretted giving away was my Baby Chris doll, and that was mostly because I'd had to eat a gazillion bowls of AlphaBits to get enough boxtops to send for her -- HARD WORK!!!

I kept a couple "tween"-type dolls that I was still playing with then. Still have them, but the nieces and nephews have pretty much battered them.

I gave my Barbie Dream House to my oldest niece along with my Barbie car (remember the orange-ish Jag, Cho?) -- she wrecked both within 6 months, so I kept all my other Barbie dolls and stuff.