This was from 2007 - the first time Brett started playing with this doll he named Sally. For at least 2 years he took her with us in the car on trips and slept with her tucked into his bed at night. For a while he even "fed" her a bottle before sleeping. Monday when we cleaned up his room, I spotted her under the bed. I asked him to get everything out from under there and he put Sally in the basket of day care dolls. He said he was "done" with her. We knew the day was coming but it was kind of sad. I'm sure there's lots of people who would say "Well he's a 7 year old boy! It's time!" Maybe but we loved to see him taking care of his baby. He would love a brother or a sister. It's a bit pathetic - he calls the cat "his brother". As close as he's going to get I guess.