Circus girls! My favorite imaginative game to play as a kid. Leslie and I would pack cardboard suitcases (swiped from our dolls) and get on the circus train (the couch) and travel to the circus's next destination. (Always the back yard.) There we would put on performances before packing up again and traveling to the next town.
Leslie and I grew out of our game, but we are both very fond of the memories. "Of course I remember Circus Girls!" Leslie responded when I asked. "Those were tremendous memories!" Yep! They sure were.
The Circus Girls actually got to go to Baraboo, Wisconsin and meet some real circus horses when we were a little older. That was a treat. (Leslie and me along with our little sister, Jenny.)
Finally, after years and years of thinking about it, I circled back to my Circus Girl roots. I did some research and asked Donna Chaney to make me a RubberNedz Circus Horse and Anne Field to make me a Circus Girl Doll.
The end result was just as I'd hoped and imagined it to be. I never had a real horse who looked like Mr. Nedz, but I did have someone who looked like my new doll.
You see, my elegant new doll is me, Circus Girl Lynn. And she is just as I imagined her, all those years ago.
Thanks so much, Anne, for bringing my dream to life.
(I'll explain Flamingo Pond tomorrow.)

I'm so happy to see you having so much fun with your new doll!
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