Toodles was Mom’s dolly. I always liked to play with her at Grandma’s house because she was so big. Her hair always kinda creeped me out (sorry, Mom), but she was fun to dress up in her, ahem, “old fashioned” clothes.
Today it was Piper’s turn. They were unnervingly close to the same size.
The rocker here was my grandma’s when she was a kid.
Just don’t tell Mom that I consider Piper’s play date today with “antiques”.