Esther’s challenge this week is paper. You can read other contributions here: https://estherchilton.co.uk/2025/06/04/writing-prompts-68/
Paper dolls (shadorma prose)
When I was eight, my sister, Hayley, was born. She suffered from cholic and was a terrible howler. Mom was exhausted and thin trying to care for this fretful baby who never slept. Granny Joan and Granddad Jack were living and working at a yacht club on the Vaal River, and they offered to have me to stay with them for the duration of the summer school holidays.
I was delighted. I loved staying with my father’s parents, and they liked having me as I was quiet and used to entertaining myself. The South African summer holiday runs for six weeks from the beginning of December, through Christmas, until approximately mid-January. The yacht club was great fun, with lots of family staying in chalets and enjoying the many activities including boating, swimming in the large pool, and eating endless ice creams and snacks from the small shop that Granny Joan ran with a helper. I made a few friends and joined in the swimming but, never one for crowds, I also liked alone time.
Prior to school closing, paper dolls had become popular. All the girls wanted these glamorous dolls made from thick cardboard. They came in a pack with stands and a vast wardrobe of clothing with tags to attach them to the dolls. I didn’t have one of these packs, and I didn’t ask for one, but somehow, Granny Joan knew I wanted paper dolls. Granny was an artist, and she kindly turned her drawing hand to sketching me a series of beautiful figures along the lines of Betty and Veronica from the Archie comics. She cut these figures out of firm cardboard and even made stands for them. She then drew several outfits for the dolls with tags, and I spent many happy hours colouring them in with felt tipped pens. I treasured these dolls and kept them for months before they eventually became too wobbly and bent to play with anymore. The creation and subsequent playing with these dolls are some of my favourite memories with Granny.
paper dolls
dressed in smart outfits
attached with
folded tags
providing hours of pleasure
for reserved girl child
Sunday Stills – Pretty in Pink
Terri’s prompt for Sunday Stills is pink in nature. These are pictures of pink flowers from my summer garden (it is now winter). You can join in here: https://secondwindleisure.com/2025/06/08/sunday-stills-monthly-color-challenge-shades-of-pink-in-the-great-outdoors/





This took me back to my days of playing with paper dolls. Lovely poem.
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Thank you, Sadje. It gratifying to know so many of us enjoyed paper dolls. Such a simple pleasure.
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Very true Robbie. I used to draw and make dresses for my dolls myself too.
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😁🩷
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I spent many hours playing with paper dolls as a child. I wish I still had some of them.
And your flowers provide lovely splashes of color to my morning. (K )
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Hi Kerfe, these are lovely flowers. I also wish I still had my paper dolls but they were loved to death.
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I had hand made paper dolls too. I would cut outfits out of the Eaton’s and Sears’s catalogues for them. I made sure to add tabs as I cut them out. I also drew and coloured my own creations. They kept me entertained for hours as I made up stories for them to act out!
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We certainly have this in common, Darlene. I can recall cutting out pictures of accessories and perfumes from magazines for them. Size wasn’t necessarily an issue.
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What a great summer holiday, home made presents are the best. Six weeks summer holidays when you are a child can be the best memories if you are lucky, I used to think the night before the holiday started was as exciting as Christmas.
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HI Janet, the summer holidays were wonderful when I was young. We had a lot of freedom unlike modern kids. My grandmother was very creative and came up with all sorts of fun ideas for my entertainment. I do believe I was her favourite grandchild.
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Oh yes, the accessories were fun too, especially the handbags and shoes!
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Yes 👛👠👢
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I expect you were no trouble to look after and appreciate d her creative side.
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Yes, that is right. I was a very easy and good child.
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Thanks for sharing your fond memories with paper dolls and grandparents, Robbie. Lovely verse and photos too.
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Hi Brad, I’m trying to write down what I remember while I still remember it 😉💝
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LOL
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What amazing memories of paper dolls and time with your grandparents. The flowers are stunning too.
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The flowers are cheerful when it’s cold 🌺. I’m glad you liked this. I’ve remembered something blue 😁
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Great!
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Evocative memories of grandparents and paper dolls, Robbie! Lovely flower photos, too!
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Hi Dave, I’m trying to write down these memories before I lose them.
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Great idea, Robbie!
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My sisters don’t seem to remember anything. I have a very good memory but that could change in the future.
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Oh what fun – paper dolls, I remember those!! And, of course, gorgeous flowers – I’m smiling!
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I loved art and dolls and this was both.
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Lovely post. Beautiful flowers.
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Thanks, Timothy
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It’s just great, Roberta, to have these kinds of memories of our prandparents! Many thanks also for the lovely flowers.
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Hi Martina, I spent a lot of time with Granny Joan and she taught me how to make so many things. I’m glad you like the flowers 💖
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I think this is very precious, Roberta, for our lives! I learnt to sew from my grandfather, as well as my knowledge about mushrooms! So we two have been very lucky:)
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Love the photos, and the story is delightful. Our summer school holidays run from mid Dec to end of Jan. but it is so hot in February and March one wonders they should be included 🙂
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It is the same here, Jan and Feb are the hottest months. The holidays are planned to include Christmas and New Year.
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Yes same here, but in the west a debate surfaces from time to time about moving them to Jan – Feb, so far no popular lol.
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What a wonderful memory, Robbie. I enjoyed learning that your Granny Joan was an artist. Your garden is stunning right now. I love all the flowers. 🌺
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They were an inexpensive pastime even if you had little money and weren’t very artistic. I saved pocket money for mine. Hours of pleasure xx
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That’s right. We were easy to entertain with simple things 😍
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What a work of art they must have been! How I wish you still had them!
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I wish I had them still. I do have a few of the Barbie dresses I made years ago, but that’s all I have left.
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Such lovely memories of your grandparents and the paper dolls Robbie.
Thank you for sharing.
The flowers are stunning🤗
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I do like remembering these happy times, Maggie
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Precious memories to hold Robbie.
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Oh, paper dolls! You brought back some lovely memories, Robbie.
Such pretty flowers too!
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Paper dolls were very popular. All the ladies remember them. I think we were lucky to have simple pleasures like this 🌈
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Absolutely, Robbie, very lucky. Those were simple times…
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Sounds like your granny was an amazing woman, and I reckon your dolls were more loved than if they were machine made.
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Hi Asians, she was a wonderful granny. She had four busy sons so I was the little girl she never had.
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The same with my mother in law. Four sons, and I was like her daughter
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Beautiful memories, Robbie. Thanks for sharing.
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My pleasure, Balroop.
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Your shadorma prose takes me back to my childhood of playing with paper dolls. You pink irises are gorgeous!
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Thank you, Liz.
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You’re welcome, Robbie.
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I remember my sister having them when I was quite young!
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They were popular and everyone could have one even if it was home made.
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You’ve responded to both challenges brilliantly, Robbie (as always).
I especially love the pinks that you have captured for Terri’s challenge. ❤
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HI Donna, I’m trying to write down the things I remember from my childhood while they are still clear in my mind. My sisters don’t remember anything. I’m glad you like the flowers.
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What a lovely memory of staying with your grandparents and those paper dolls! Your grandmother sounds like she knew you well. I can feel the love between you.
My kids used to make their own paper dolls, often from magazines. But they turned everything into dolls. 🙂 I got them some Little Women paper dolls, too. I think maybe when we visited Louisa May Alcott’s house.
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Wonderful childhood memories and beautiful pictures, Robbie!
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Wonderful memories, Robbie. I, too, remember those paper dolls and their wardrobes. Great fun to play with.
Your photographs of the pink flowers are lovely. I like the pink iris especially.
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Hi, Robbie! My family was poor and we couldn’t afford paper dolls. What my mom did was give us the Sears catalog and other mags like this after she looked at them. I cut out everything from people and clothes to things for their houses, cars, and food. The most fun I had in those years!
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Love your childhood story.
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Thank you, Craig.
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I remember playing with paper dolls, Robbie, and the flowers are stunning. So beautiful and delicate. Lovely post.
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I’m glad you enjoyed this post, Lauren.
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I fondly remember playing with paper dolls, too. The flowers are gorgeous. Such a lovely post, Robbie.
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Lovely poem, lovely flowers, lovely post altogether! Your grandmother sounds amazing. Thanks for dropping by my blog and telling me about this post.
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I am very pleased you enjoyed it. My Gran was a special person.
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I remember playing with paper dolls as a reserved child, too. To have your own unique dolls created by your Granny Joan is very special. What a lovely memory! The flowers are beautiful.
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Thank you, JoAnna. I was lucky 💜
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