Carol, Muriel and Mr. T
Andy and I made an agreement when we were first married that he got to name all our pets and our children. Strange, I know, but we are sticking to it, which is how we came around to having a dog called Emlyn and children called Floyd and Cissie. This trend seems to have followed through to the naming of the dollies in the house too. Hence Carol, Muriel and Mr. T, our latest dolly for Cissie (thank goodness this one landed on a dolly). My mum was here to visit recently and I have to say it was hilarious listening to a 70-year-old woman talking to Cis in a baby voice saying, "Where's Mr. T ? Here she is. Here's Mr. T. Give Mr. T a kiss." Andy and I got a laugh out of this *every* time. Anyway, I digress.
Mr. T along with her mates looked like they needed a rest place. I found this cute little wooden doll bed for $2 at a yard sale this summer and I made a new very simple doll quit and pillow for it. Cissie however had other ideas,
(I love when they try and get in things that are really too small for them. Floyd always used to try and get in this little wooden bus.)
Now Mr. T and his two three lady friends can relax in style, fool.



















