Urban has a boy doll. It came about a few days ago when we cleaned the storage room in the basement and found Emerson's old boy doll I had made him during my doll making days. Urban became attached. He insisted that Emerson give the doll to him. I didn't want that to happen. Not that Emerson uses the doll at all anymore, but when he is older and moved out, I want to be able to give it to him. One of those funny memories of childhood kind of things. Then I said to myself, "I will just make Urban a doll." An hour after I dusted off my sewing machine, Luke was here.
Anyway, here is Urban with his Luke.