Journey Of The Doll Cradle

What if you were left behind...and passed from place to place? That's what happened to me! As a doll cradle, I was very happy holding dolls. But then my friend Cassie forgot to pack me when she moved and I got left behind. I moved to several different homes, which wasn't easy. In fact, it was sometimes scary, confusing, and lonely. But during those hard times, I discovered some things about the big world, and better yet, about me. Because of all the different places I lived, I found out I can do more than hold dolls. I can do many things! Come along with me and I'll tell you my story. >One day the cradle gets to meet the man who made it many years before. What a delightful discovery to be recognized and affirmed. Through the man's words of acknowledgement and encouragement, the cradle reflects on what it has endured and learned along the way. Despite difficult experiences, the cradle thrives, resulting in a new self-respect, confidence, and a resolve to carry its own unique destiny.