Every Friday afternoon my friend Denise and I would "play Barbies". And fortunately I still have contact with Denise so when I received this picture via e-mail I forwarded it to her and we started discussing our Barbies. We reminisced about her fabulous outfits and how she changed through the years. I certainly wish that I had kept my collection, which was quite extensive but instead I gave it to another friend's little sister whom I am sure eventually threw it away. This all happened many, many moons ago!

My very first Barbie - 1965. It was love at first sight and I spent many, many happy hours, days, weeks, months and years with her until the first month of 1968 when I had my first real crush on a boy. Barbie was then forgotten! But she was again resurrected in the early eighties when I bought my eldest daughter her first Barbie and I gave her her last Barbie at the age of 16. I had the honour of buying a Barbie for my eldest granddaughter Georgia too! Now I look forward to giving Abigail, my youngest granddaughter, her first Barbie.

My second Barbie, in 1966 - she had rooted hair and was magnificent!