My Doll

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Holding my baby brother for the first time, September 1942

I was an only child- until the age of three. Then, my gift from heaven came! My baby brother was born! The front door opened- there he was- my real doll- and magically, mama placed him in my ever-loving arms. I remember well my new doll that came alive- baby brother born June 26, 2020 Contest: It Means A Lot To Me Poetry Contest Sponsored: Regina McIntosh

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Aditi Mishra

Date: 7/26/2020 9:52:00 AM

Ah! Loved this one immensely. My younger brother has been a gift, a little angel to me. Your muse brings back memories of the day he was born. :) Also, that's such a cute picture of yours Sandra. Much love :)