Tuesday, August 11, 2015


When I was 2-ish my family moved from NH to OH. My mom had to introduce my doll, Joey, to each mover. She wanted them to know who Joey was and to ensure Joey did not get packed up, he was part of the family and needed to stay with me. Fast forward 36 years, here I am in Amsterdam - doing the same thing, with the same doll. Joey is still part of the family.

1 comment:

Birdie said...

Love you, Joey! You have lived such a good life!! XO

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