Her fried chicken was just heaven on earth. Sadly, dining room rules disallowed picking it up with your fingers and it's impossible to enjoy even the best fried chicken with a knife and fork.
Her very delicious soup was always accompanied by finger sandwiches which were ribbons of jelly, peanut butter and cream cheese.
I'm bypassing the fingers for regular sandwich, peanut butter on one slice, cream cheese on the other and jelly in the middle. Delicious!!
My next doll wanted fur lined boots.