Boy oh boy...

My mom and I had this huge undertaking the last weekend to clear out or attic. So, going thru everything, I found the two most memorable dolls or my childhood.

Yes, that IS a boy george doll. I've told people that I had one before, but they didn't believe me. I wonder how many other children learned to braid hair on his head of yarn hair as well..

Oh, but it gets even better.


Did I mention my mother was a fan of Boy George in the 80's?

(NOT halloween)


My lesson learned from the day is to be thankful for my mother and the person that she is today. Otherwise she may just look like this:




P.S- Check the doll for a permanent lipstick stain on his forhead.