Those that have been around for a long time will maybe remember my story of my childhood dolls. But I will tell it again anyway.
When I was seventeen I came home from work one day and my dad informed me he had given all my Barbie's their clothes and furniture away to the horrid kid that lived next door!!!! To say I was cross would be the understatement of the century.
So move along 15 years or so and I started re-collecting Barbie. This was the 90's with Barbie madness a big thing. So I decided to buy back as many items as I could from my childhood.
The good bit (for me anyway) was I got my revenge on my dad by making him pay for them!


These are dolls from my actual childhood that were in another box that my dad did not give away.