Escape of Notions

This doll of mine was able to do pirroettes.  Battery operated, round and round she went.  I played with her as a ballerina, and as a student in my class.  My doll bed was the overhead projector when turned up on its end.  My brother was the principal.  He would load home movies into the movie projector, set up the screen in the living room, and summon "the class" for movies.  I would take all of my dolls in the living room where we would all watch home movies.  My brother and I had such fun; we were perfect playmates.  His GI Joe action figures were in class too.  He would never forgive me it I called his action figures dolls.  Psst..."but they were."  Shh...don't tell!

Even when I played Barbies, his GI Joe's were Ken and Allen's business associates.  Ken and Allen would ride in the Barbie camper to the GI Joe base headquarters.  Wow, what a good time was had playing when we were young children.  Momma never called us kids, we were chill-dren.  Kids were goats.

PS:  gotta go wash, the geek squad had to reset the mother board in the washer.  That is why it was broken