ms ann. she doesn't mind that she's gone a bit bald.

when i was two, i took raggedy ann to the hospital when i had my tonsils out. my mom then washed her - she lost her hair and i cried for days (and dad says i kept screaming "You KILLED her!"). my mother felt awful (to this day she will tell you how bad she felt) and bought me a new one. i don't know where that one ended up, but i still have the real one.