Mary has developed a love for her babydolls. One in particular that cries or giggles whenever you squeeze its belly remains her favorite. She loves to load one or two babies up in her stroller and walk them around the house or over to the neighbors, she takes them on swings and slides and protects them from sniffing puppies. She is so not a baby anymore ... she is growing and has plenty of her own ideas. It is fun to see her growing, but a little sad too. She is still my baby.