“Where are the American Boy dolls?” my 8-year-old son asked me.
We were at the sprawling American Girl Place store in Chicago, that mecca for big and little girls. We had just finished walking through the historical dolls gallery, after first looking at the dizzying array of dolls that could be made to look just like any little girl, the doll clothes and doll accessories. His twin sister was debating whether to get a doll that would look like her.
We were at the sprawling American Girl Place store in Chicago, that mecca for big and little girls. We had just finished walking through the historical dolls gallery, after first looking at the dizzying array of dolls that could be made to look just like any little girl, the doll clothes and doll accessories. His twin sister was debating whether to get a doll that would look like her.