I had an over active imagination, at least that is what my mom said. I can remember one time I started to dig in the dirt by my house. I saw something red, I swore right then and there I dug a hole straight to hell. Then my mom called me to dinner before I could Investigate any further. When I got back the hole had gone... lol Mind you, the hole was only big enough to fit an index finger in....LOL
heheh. Do you still have any of those dolls, I bet they are worth a bit of money now. My mom use to buy me collective dolls, told me to never open them.. Yeah right, poor barbie had her close off by the end of the day, and new ones put on. Oh well, what can I say.