Christmas 1990, I was six years old and I remember asking for a Tiny Tears doll. It was top of my Christmas list and I was so excited to unwrap it on the morning of December 25th, along with some outfits, a carry cot and a doll’s bath. I loved dolls and I remember spending a lot of time playing house, pretending to be Mummy and cooking for my little ‘children’ on my A La Carte Kitchen.

Now, twenty five years later and in the living room another little girl is pretending to be Mummy, cradling her own Tiny Tears doll and feeding her water from a bottle.

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