Things and experiences we loved in childhood never leave us.
Those early seeds planted in the gardens of our minds grow and flourish with the passage of years.
When I was a little girl, dolls were my obsession.
Their hair, smiles, and outfits kept me playing for many thousands of hours throughout childhood.
Today, even though I am a Grammie, seeing precious dollies makes my heart beat just a bit faster. (Actually, some days I am glad it's still beating at all. ha haha)
Dolls equal love to me.
(Doll made in Poland)
(Dolls in Polish costumes)
They are my silent little companions that bring light to this life.
This week I had to clean out a living room curio cabinet in order to give it to a sister.
That meant taking very small dolls out.
I still have to find a place for them.
Some of them have not been shared with you previously so you can see them in this post.
DO YOU KNOW A GOOD WAY TO DISPLAY SMALL DOLLS?