These two dolls are named Jake and Max. My mom found them for sell at a garage sale, back when I was very little. Jake had shoes. Max did not.
My mom paid a little over ten dollars for both of them. After she left them to me, I discovered they are both worth much more. I don’t think I could ever sell them, though. They were mom’s favorite dolls and I’ll always give them a home.
A friend of mine once looked at Jake and said, “Burn it! Burn it with fire!” How could anyone find Jake or Max to be creepy?
They’re as innocent as can be.
Previous Moments:
- My Dolphin by Case Wright
- His Name Was Zac by Lisa Marie Bowman
- The Neighborhood, This Morning by Erin Nicole
- The Neighborhood, This Afternoon by Erin Nicole
- Walking In The Rain by Erin Nicole
- The Abandoned RV by Erin Nicole
- A Visit To The Cemetery by Erin Nicole
- The Woman In The Hallway by Lisa Marie Bowman
- Visiting Another Cemetery by Erin Nicole
- The Alley Series by Erin Nicole
- Exploring The Red House by Erin Nicole
- The Halloween That Nearly Wasn’t by Erin Nicole
- Watchers and Followers by Erin Nicole
- Visitors by Erin Nicole
- Fighting by Case Wright
- Walking In The Fog by Erin Nicole
- A Spider Does What It Can by Erin Nicole
- Downtown Richardson, In The Rain by Erin Nicole
- Me, our kids, and ONCE UPON A TIME IN HOLLYWOOD! by Bradley Crain
- The Statues of SMU by Erin Nicole
- Exploring the Back Yard Of An Abandoned House by Erin Nicole
- The Ugly Old Swing by Erin Nicole
- The Fourth of July In My Town by Erin Nicole
- A 4th of July Tradition: Blurry Firework Pictures! by Erin Nicole
- That Doll by Erin Nicole
- Invasion of the Dolls by Erin Nicole
- The Dollhouse by Erin Nicole











