Showing posts with label Autumn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Autumn. Show all posts

Thursday, 30 September 2021

What best to do on a blustery afternoon?


On this blustery, and definitely colder afternoon, Wren chooses some music to listen to.


She selects some of her favourite music and...


Sits back with her fit up to relax.

Elsewhere, some of the Friends are getting changed into Autumn wear.


My (still no name) Iplehouse BJD has chosen jeans and a sweater.



Miss No Name Not Supposed to be a Fakey Blythe has a similar colour top on teamed with a straight skirt and boots.



Helen Blythe very much likes the outfit she has chosen, especially as it has long sleeves.



Kiwi Sindy looking swish as teamed her outfit with some stylish boots.



Little Nancy is wearing the lovely dress gifted to her by Bella's Doll Clothes earlier this year and has teamed it with a little cardigan I knitted a few years ago.



The Five Friends all ready for the cooler days and nicely colour co-ordinated.

 

Friday, 2 October 2020

Is it Morning Already?


Aw...Peggy Sue yawns, Is it morning already?    

It certainly is.  Little Owen tells her.


I suppose I better get dressed then.  Peggy Sue says as she looks at what she got out last night to wear this morning.


Hmmm...I'm not really sure I want to accept Autumn is already upon us. I don't know if I want to wear this... Peggy Sue thinks to herself.  But it does feel like it is.


She gets dressed and Little Owen ties up the waist ribbon for her.


There you go Peggy Sue, all tied.  Little Owen tells her.


Peggy Sue puts on her shoes.


You look very autumnal Peggy Sue.  Little Owen says.

But I don't want it to be Autumn already.  Peggy Sue replies.


Peggy Sue makes her bed.


and places her little cushion 'just so'.  


I wonder who that is at the door?  Peggy Sue hears a noise at the door.


It is her little sister wanting to know if she wants to play with her.


The girls sit down and play with the little wooden dolls.


Do you know it will be nearly Christmas?  Norma Jean asks her.


Oh no please!  Don't talk about Christmas yet!  Peggy Sue exclaims in horror.  It is far too soon for that.