A dolly named Molly

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There is a young lady that works in the office by the name of Molly who was a big help with my SIM card nonsense. I told her a while ago that years ago my mother made me a doll that I named Molly. Afterward I wondered where my doll Molly was, and hoped she hadn't gotten thrown out or given away or something. There were three big plastic containers that I haven't touched since I moved in. I wondered if my doll Molly could be in one of them. So I opened them all, and sure enough she was in one of them--along with some other dolls--most of which were my mother's. The ones that my mother didn't make/I have no special attachment to I may try to sell. I took my Molly doll down to the office, but human Molly isn't here today, so I'll have to try again tomorrow. (the doll in the photo named Louise [if you can read the names in the arrows] is another doll my Mom made for me.