So, I was walking Phoebe on the Minuteman Trail and she was very insistent on investigating a certain pile of leaves; she stuck her head into the pile and emerged with this:
As we continued our walk (Phoebe literally prancing in happiness), we came upon a mother and her little daughter (maybe 2 years old). It turns out the doll was the little girl's and she had lost it on the trail a couple of days before. Apparently, the girl had named it "Zoe." So, I returned it to them...Phoebe was very disappointed, so I may have to go out and buy her her very own Bratz doll. ;)
I did find it rather disturbing that this doll belonged to a very young girl...I mean, the doll had full make-up, platform high heels, and was wearing a miniskirt dress. And as Phoebe was shaking the doll, its dress came off a bit and the thing had boobs! Like implant-sized boobs sewn on! WTF.
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As we continued our walk (Phoebe literally prancing in happiness), we came upon a mother and her little daughter (maybe 2 years old). It turns out the doll was the little girl's and she had lost it on the trail a couple of days before. Apparently, the girl had named it "Zoe." So, I returned it to them...Phoebe was very disappointed, so I may have to go out and buy her her very own Bratz doll. ;)
I did find it rather disturbing that this doll belonged to a very young girl...I mean, the doll had full make-up, platform high heels, and was wearing a miniskirt dress. And as Phoebe was shaking the doll, its dress came off a bit and the thing had boobs! Like implant-sized boobs sewn on! WTF.
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But now Phoebe wants her own doll I'd wager!
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