I had three daughters and my sister Bobbie had three sons. Since she didn’t have any little girls I decided to give her a pretty little F&B doll.
Over the years we were each very busy and I had forgotten all about that doll until after I was 83 years old and moved from Florida to Salem ohio and she was 89 years old and brought that doll to a Rockhold family reunion and presented it to me for my doll collection. What a lovely thing for her to do.
It had straight long red air that looked quite skimpy and it needed to be restrung. You know! The rubber band inside the doll had gotten weak with age and its head, arms and legs were all floppy. Continue reading