Not my new arrival, but...
The box is so amazingly pretty... Billy’s wasn’t this pretty (though I still wish I hadn’t lost it in the move, since all the boys were packed in a carry bag with me in the car)
My mom’s PKF Ante arrived the other night! After we all oohed and awwed and checked her over (safe and sound and so fun to pose), we popped her little blonde wig on and put her clothes and shoes and such in the box with her, and now she’s hiding away until Christmas.
She doesn’t have a name yet, beyond ‘Ante’... but after she’s painted and after Mom actually gets to spend some time with her, we’ll see what fits I guess.
She’s very cute, but most importantly it’s just so nice to have my mom joining us in the hobby-- my younger sister started out, and then I got into it, and Youngest Sibling has a Mini Machina and an Obitsu... It was while enjoying Resin Rose that Mom realized she could absolutely just buy herself a little doll purely because it was cute, and after looking around and getting to play with a PKF at the con, and then looking online, she finally settled on one she wanted to own.
(she’s long had an itty bitty chair sitting on her desk, so there’s a spot waiting for this doll to keep her company while she works/writes)
