I am not thrilled to admit this, and I am sure Quentin does not appreciate this either, but when we were just little boys we had a pair of My Buddy dolls, mine was red and Quentin's was blue. Well just a couple days ago Daphie got to open her birthday presents from Grandma and Grandpa Wilhelm and she got a little doll, her first. From the time she opened it though Davis has taken over ownership and refuses to let her play with it! He likes to feed the baby, play with the baby, put the baby to bed, and once even put the baby in timeout for playing with a piece of string. Last night he woke up in the middle of the night crying for his baby. Tonight he went to bed with the baby and when Maria went to check on him, like she does every night, she found him like this. Maria discovered a solution to Daphie's baby doll dilemma.... a second baby doll. Now they each have their very own.
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I love it! That picture is so darn cute. :)
Yeah i remember i got afraid of mine because i saw a Childs Play movie and so i buried in those evergreen trees right there by the back patio. Then i was even more afraid cause i thought he was going to be mad at me for burying him in the bushes. every now and then i would go and see if he was still buried there haha.
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