But some toys did go into storage, and my AG Samantha was one of them.
|Didn't everyone think up AG fanfic about how maybe in 1914 an older Samantha runs off to Canada to join the red cross and ends up as a nurse in Flanders? And then runs into all of the war poets?|
No? Just me then?
My parents naturally thought the dolls were absurdly expensive (not to mention the added cost of international shipping), so I didn't actually get this doll until I was a teenager and my younger sister somehow convinced the family that she only needed one gift for every event of the year, and that gift should be the newly released Felicity.
Anyway, now that I've sent this doll to storage I've (of course!) started finding all kinds of interesting sewing projects for the size. Ah well!