I lied... I got some new ink while I was gone. Before you judge this ugly little thing, you should know her story:
This one is for my Grandma May. She carried this ugly little doll with her to bingo, she said it brought her good luck. When she was too old to go to bingo the little doll sat on a ledge in her kitchen and watched over all of us as we laughed, cried, yelled and shared meals. After she passed no one know what happened to the doll, it seemed to have disappeared. I like to think that she took it with her and now they're both watching over us. I was lucky enough to find this picture of the doll, and thanks to the talent of my amazing best friend Zebediah, I will now carry her doll and her memory with me forever. Pure gold.