My dolls, however, a vast collection of them, are adorable so thus, the word came into being.
Not all of them made the cut to move to the apartment since I gave several away and sold others in advance of the move.
Way too many did make it, though, and I'm sure there will be more cuts once the move is completed.
I might keep just the ones dressed in pink. We'll see. I might have to make it pink and purple, or pink, purple, and yellow.
See what I'm up against?
Truly, when I saw all the dolls my granddaughter set up on some front hall entry stairs that are not used, a shock wave ran through me.
Most of them bring back lots of memories on how and where they came to me.
It's amazing how we accumulate and don't even realize it.
WHAT IS A COLLECTION OF YOUR OWN THAT HAS MULTIPLIED OVER THE YEARS?