It has been said that things loved in childhood remain in our hearts forever.
That's definitely true for dolls and 'yours truly'.
Dolls were among the happiest memories of my childhood.
As an adult, a doll collection became a slight (?) obsession.
It could have been worse, of course. I mean, there are not dolls in every room of the house.
The lovelies collected are all sweet and cherished and, here's the glitch, it's almost IMPOSSIBLE to let them go.
So when space gets tight, they are just separated and moved around.
WHAT IS SOMETHING FROM YOUR OWN CHILDHOOD THAT IS STILL A PART OF YOU TODAY?








