all because of a curly-haired doll

i didn’t know they were called hugga bunch dolls until i came across this post. then and there it made me smile. not because my younger sister had a doll exactly like it, but because MY YOUNGER SISTER HAD A DOLL EXACTLY LIKE IT!!!

as if on cue, my childhood memories come flooding in.

and then i thought, “don’t i have a grainy picture of my sister and her doll somewhere around here?” sure enough, i do.

childhood

and just like that, i am a 6-year old kid again. and there’s my baby sister clutching her hugga bunch doll. and may-ann laughing over whatever it was she was laughing about. and there’s ate ivee too.

good times. =)

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