Friday, December 11, 2009

Christmas Memory #10

I remember the year my mom gave my sister and I very large homemade Cabbage Patch Dolls. My sister's was a boy, and mine was a girl. The morning after Christmas when I woke up, my beautiful, clean, white doll had been soiled forever because Robin put make-up on it's cheeks. I still have the doll, and her cheeks are still extra rouge-y.

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