Chloe is asking Santa for a Little Cute Baby for Christmas. You may recall that Chloe already has a doll she has named Little Cute Baby. She got her for Christmas two years ago, and the doll accompanies us almost everywhere, including camping and vacations. Consequently, she is starting to get quite worn. So, Chloe is asking for a replacement - an identical replacement - a brand new, exactly the same Little Cute Baby. Oddly enough, this has been a dilemma for me. There is some part of me that is sad about the whole thing. Where is the sentimentality? Is everything so disposable nowdays? The ease and comfort of simply exchanging one thing for another, newer, better, should be practical and logical, and yet for some reason it disturbs me. Maybe it is because dolls are closer to people than things, because of their shape and because of how much love is invested in them daily. Perhaps the real fear is that one day I'll overhear Chloe's tiny voice saying, "Mommy is getting pretty worn, maybe we should get a newer one!"