In the summer of 2008, my Mom bought Anny a doll for her birthday. Anny named the doll Princess and put her right into the rotation. I use the term rotation because the scheduling system for the pitching staff of a baseball team is the closest metaphor I can summon to describe Anny's relationship with her dolls. That is a different topic altogether. Anyhoo- Anny is the kind of girl who often carries a doll. Yesterday we were having a little picnic and Princess joined us. I noticed that the years have not been kind to Princess. It wasn't hard to find an older picture of the two of them together, see for yourself.
For some reason I have the urge to read "Of Mice and Men".
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I had a teddy bear when I was her age that did not fare well over the years.
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