This is my favorite childhood picture of me. It is Christmas 1956, and my dad (my mother said so) gave me this beautiful bride doll, and my parents gave me the rocking horse! I rode that horse way more than I played with the doll. We still have the bride doll. She was hardly played with but is now full of sentimental value. The horse went to greener pastures. Oh, and yes, I think I parked it right in front of the TV! LOL