The scrapblog editor took good care of her doll, Elizabeth. All of the scrapblog editor's dolls were named Elizabeth, in hopeful anticipation of a real daughter someday named Elizabeth. (Luckily, she has a beautiful niece of that name.) She ended up with a Noah instead, and he would never sit still for baths, to put it mildly. (Once she was giving little Noah a bath and all the tile on the wall fell down, but we'll save that story for another day.)
Friend Sabrina has noted how often the scrapblog editor was dressed in red as a child. Never thought about it, but it appears to be true. It was always Alverna's favorite color.
The scrapblog editor took good care of her doll, Elizabeth. All of the scrapblog editor's dolls were named Elizabeth, in hopeful anticipation of a real daughter someday named Elizabeth. (Luckily, she has a beautiful niece of that name.) She ended up with a Noah instead, and he would never sit still for baths, to put it mildly. (Once she was giving little Noah a bath and all the tile on the wall fell down, but we'll save that story for another day.)
Friend Sabrina has noted how often the scrapblog editor was dressed in red as a child. Never thought about it, but it appears to be true. It was always Alverna's favorite color.
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