The last couple of days we've been looking at trolls. Both were old, original trolls, but they were really big trolls, not the little dolls everyone is most familiar with. So today we're looking at four of those little trolls.
I think she has wool hair too. Her 'necklace' is pearls stitched to her dress. |
Like the pajama girl, she has no markings.
Yes, my fingernails needed cleaned. I had been digging through a bag of sooty stuff, so they were a bit blackened underneath, even though I had washed my hands.. |
These three all have pretty much the exact same face, but that happens with clone dolls, especially back in the 60's, when sometimes it seems copy cat dolls were made using the actual molds from the dolls they were copying. The Wishnik troll has the same face, but different fingers.
My sister and I had several trolls like these when we were kids. (I still have them.) In fact, we had one with orangy hair just the colour of the one above. Her name is Ginger. There was also a troll with silky black hair, one with more coarse blonde hair, a tiny blonde one that was a pencil topper, and a strange rubber one with his arms molded to his sides, and holes from air bubbles all over him. I don't remember him ever having hair either, although there is a hole in his head for it. He is very unattractive, and his name is Cary Grant. (Irony, I guess.) Then there was my blue haired troll. I loved that troll, but my sister had a friend at school who wanted to trade trolls with me. My sister hounded me until I consented. My sister is six years older than I am, and I was probably about four or five years old at the time. I couldn't take the pressure. So I traded, and now for all eternity I own an ugly troll with white and purple striped, straight acrylic hair, instead of a soft blue cloud rising to the Heavens. I never warmed to that troll. You may have read my post on the blue haired troll my kids got me one year to replace my childhood one.
Tomorrow we'll conclude the troll posts for the week with some interesting little fellows. See you then.