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Okay so while in Atlanta for work I visited the Adora showroom at AmericasMart and I spied this doll and I squealed that's me!
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I remembered an easier time in life; a time before bills; before rent; before figuring out all the adult things in life.
A time that I didn’t need to entirely worry about creativey as a means to making a living, but then, after the show I was surprised with a special treat while at work.
That Adora doll, found her way into my cubicle, addressed to me! A doll that says I can name her and adopt her as my own and of course I named her "Little Jolene!"
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