I don't remember the crib, playpen or is it a jail house? What is that thing?? But I do remember the doll. I loved that doll! By the time I was eight or nine, the doll's name was Dirty Baby. I also had Pretty Dirty Baby. As you can guess by their names, they were both obviously well loved, and well, pretty dirty.
I think this was the Christmas when I pulled the tree down. Perhaps just moments before this photo was taken.
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