MISSING DOLL

The Missing Doll I just lost my Mom on Feb. 28th. She and I never bonded when I was a child. I really don't know why, but my older brother was her favorite. The top picture is of me and my brother when I was about 4 years old. As an abused child, my Mama doll was my favorite. She was a kind of surrogate mother you might say. I'd hold her and pretend that she was my baby and I her Mama. Somehow, it comforted me, made me feel loved. The dolls in the pictures were all thrown away over the years, but after searching for many years, I found one like it (the 2nd picture) for sale at a nursing home where my daughter worked. It now sits in a place of honor in my curio cabinet with other vintage dolls. My mother and I made our peace with each other before she passed away. I have 4 children and 11 grandchildren, and they all know they are loved by me. A child needs to have that love. Without it, they will search for it in other places. Susan Maree Jeavons About this Blog. This blog is an entry to our March 2013 Story Writing Contest. The winner of this contest will receive an 18" Harmony Club Doll. To follow the story writing campaign and all other doll giveaway campaigns, visit our Facebook page at www.facebook.com/harmonyclubdollspeaceloveharmony To Visit our Full Line Of 18" Dolls and Doll Fashions to fit American Girl, click here: www.harmonyclubdolls.com SHOP OUR DOLL STORE NOW!!