After my 50th high school reunion Tom and I returned to our hotel, but not without first stopping by Andy's (see post from 12/05/2018), to snag ourselves a couple of the restaurant's yummy-looking desserts.
When we arrived at their home,
I hoped they still loved the dolls not so much because these were the gifts I'd brought them, as because I hoped that they hadn't yet outgrown their magical world of childhood imagination.
To my joy, they hadn't yet.