Time to start the third, and last, old album. Based on the doll here, I'm gonna guess this is Ellen. But I'll defer to her and Janet for accurate details about a lot of these.
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- Delusional skeptic, reveling in a multiple-personality disorder. Alternating between a 21st-century blogger, a 3rd-century BC Carthagenian general, a 5th-century BC druid, a 23rd-century BC Beaker-people trader, a 20th-century Estonian freedom-fighter, a time-traveler, and a sheepdog in Wyoming.
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I remember this occasion. It was before flash bulbs (or anyway Daddy didn't have a flash) so he had Mother hold a white sheet up to reflect as much light as possible from the bay window, and it worked very well. Ellen's doll was so cute, it was cloth, and if you squeezed something in the back, it would do the "patty-cake" motions.
Janet
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