"Tiny Baby"

If you have a tiny baby doll who needs a hypothermia blanket, just sneak into your mom's baking drawer, snag a silver cupcake liner and PRESTO she'll be thawed out in no time:

This doll is referred to as "tiny baby" in our house.  Her origins are unknown, but she entered our lives somewhere in G's first year and was her first object of devotion.  She gets misplaced for weeks, rediscovered, miraculously lost and found in Costco, carried around in shirt pockets and subjected to blurry photo shoots,

and then disappears again.  We can't quit her.  She's a family fixture.