Erin was hard to choose. I wanted to get all the different 18″ dolls that I could find in the stores around town. She was a “My Life As A…” doll. I wanted someone that wasn’t a ballerina…Erin is an outdoors girl…And if you look closely, she has a dirt smudge on her cheek that she probably got during the holiday rush and return time; because she’s had it since I purchased her.
And look (lol!) Her little dirt smudge is joined by the red paint smudge she got from my crafting room, due…I am sure…to the swinging craziness of a little 2 year old who INSISTS on mothering ALL my dolls.
I love it!