A Salon for Dolls.

Emily's eyes gleamed at the array before her.  Behind glass cases, dozens of dolls modeled adorable, miniature outfits. Molly, Kit, Josefina, Cecile, Marie-Grace, Rebecca, Julie... gang's all here (minus a few). Reliving moments of my childhood.  Reminding myself I no longer have need for such accessories.  Breathing a sigh of relief remembering that I still have Emily to buy presents for.  Living vicariously. 

We checked in at the salon securing an appointment for Felicity to have her hair restored at 2:45. A simple half pony-tail. Emily chose the ribbons.