|The one in blue was Alison, my fave|
And then I grew up. I put her in a box for safe-keeping. Stashed her in my parent's attic, moved out, and moved on.
I'm not sure why it got back in my head. Why those days of being a little girl suddenly were so interesting again. Maybe it's because that same old best friend is back in my life and these dolls were a big part of who we were and how we bonded. Either way, all I can think of now is Magic Attic.
|Each outfit came from a new story.|
|These Christmas dresses were favorites from 1995. I just couldn't decide which one I wanted more|
Though not as common as American Girl, Magic Attic items pop up often enough and I giggle every time something knew is posted. Every dress and accessory that gets listed reminds me of the pages of those catalogs and all the dreaming that went with them. And now that my "allowance" is a little bigger (sure nice to have a paycheck!) I can actually start buying the outfits I never got.
|In her latest attire from Ebay. :)|