Our good friends the Prins’s gifted Lucy with a Corelle (I think I’m spelling that right, but Nat, you can correct me since I don’t want to go into Lucy’s room while she’s asleep clutching it, to sneak a peak at the baby’s belly) doll. I specifically remember Nat saying that these were the BEST dolls ever, and that her girls loved them. Not cheap, but worth every penny.
Lucy didn’t seem so into hers in the beginning. I was sad to think Nat’s hard earned money might have gone to waste.
Then, somewhere along the line, and I don’t know when, baby worked her way into Lucy’s life and became a staple.
Baby is just “baby”. No cute nickname. No real name. Just. Baby.
Well, baby went on vacation, and boy did she have a good time:
Someone saw Lucy with her baby yesterday at the Centre and asked why she was so dirty. Lucy explained that she washed her shirt (in her bath), but that it “Was just so dirty!”. Wonder why???