I don’t know if she’s better or worse, but here goes:
First, I’ll share two photos from the blog archives of the way she used to be.
I attempted to curl her hair once before, but I was nervous about it being mohair, so I didn’t wet it before I made the curls. The curls didn’t stay curly for very long. There were metal clips on each side of the part that held a certain amount of hair in place. I finally decided to get rid of them because they’d rusted in place.
I studied lots of Shirley Temple dolls and they usually had big, fat curls all around the face. This particular Shirley clone/knock off didn’t have a ton of hair by the time I started working on her. I had to trim a wee bit of some of the ends so the curls wouldn’t be sloppy.
Here she is:
What do you think?
She’s temporarily sitting on the pew while we wait for the product I ordered to arrive – the one that will hopefully fill in that hole in the composition. She’s been cleaned up using Gojo, a cream that takes away dirt but doesn’t damage the composition. Her face is now much cleaner (and brighter.) I think she feels pretty once again!
Goodness knows, the girls are fascinated by her.
She’s not exactly the way I envisioned her, but given the realities of the amount and length of the hair, I think she looks pretty darned adorable.
I’ve learned so much in my research. I’ve come to the conclusion that she’s a knock-off doll. Her cloth midsection is a big giveaway. In one of my Shirley books, I saw a body like hers and that doll was identified as a clone. She also has blue eyes and the Ideal Shirleys have brown eyes. (My grandmother probably loved that as her Shirley, my mom, had blue eyes.) But she has the adorable dimples, the same eyebrows (though they’re greatly faded,) the same lips and teeth and she’s a happy little girl.
I’ve been thinking a lot about my mom during this whole process. I miss her so much. Even though she wasn’t at all happy with this edition of a Shirley Temple doll, I have to think she’d admire her redo.
I’m a bit wary about filling in that hole, so I’ll tackle it gently. If I think it is too fragile to fill, I’ll leave it alone.
Mom and Grandma.
Stay safe.
Happy Saturday.