Did you know that dolls talk as much as teddy bears do? It's true! Well, at least that's what I found out last night. Nellie was quite adamant that Nellie is NOT her name. She told me in no uncertain terms that her name is BETSY. Well, perhaps that's a bit of an exagerration--I guess it wasn't quite in "uncertain terms." However, just when I was going to introduce her to the new doll I finished last night, she deftly sidestepped me and introduced herself as Betsy. Well, I guess that's me told!
Anyways, Betsy and Maisie have become fast friends.
They also wanted you all to know that the fuzzy blob isn't quite so blob-like anymore.
I kind of think he looks a bit like the abominable snowman without any ears, but the two of them won't hear of it and are quite quick to defend him by pointing out that that is no one's fault but my own. I guess that's me told, again.
Maisie quite likes her outfit, as does Betsy. However, Betsy's not in the least bit jealous because she knows that such an outfit wouldn't quite suit her. Whereas Maisie is a bit of a free-spirit so it fits her just right.
Maisie made sure I took a photo of her from above so that you could see her nifty little scalloped panties. As I said, she's quite smitten with her outfit.
Well, I guess it's time for me to start working on the fuzzy abominable blob. I have one more pattern for a little blonde doll waiting, and oh, so wanting to be made, but she'll have to wait until later. Perhaps even tomorrow.
Heaps of Hugs,