Part of the batch of blondes my sister sent. Whoever owned them let their hair get very tangled. They are soaking in conditioner right now so that I can comb out the tangles.
It’s hard to get away from Barbies in my house.
Here is the gang, minus the ladies soaking their hair.
Hopefully I didn’t miss anybody.
I’m starting to get that herding cats feeling.








Those Barbies will be appreciated now. They lived for this. It is their destiny.
Holy crap! Herding be damned! I love the group photo. Kind of reminds me of geology field camp group shots.
Well, I could reconstruct our most famous group field camp picture. The one where we all mooned the camera. We were in a mooning mood that year. In fact, that’s a great idea. I’m thinking when the weather gets sunny again, I’ll set up a giant barbie mooning event on my front lawn. Hopefully no car accidents will ensue.