Little Girls + Barbies = Very Happy Memories.
I seriously played with Barbies until I was like 11 or 12. Of course after age 7 or 8 "playing" meant decorating little houses for them, sewing clothes for them (I used to cut the legs off my pants for fabric. When my mom discovered what I'd done, she gave me a bunch of fabric scraps and a sewing kit, and later, sewing lessons), and cutting their hair. Yes, I knew it wouldn't grow back, but I cut it anyway. Most of the time it turned out ok, other times....well it looks like the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree.
Moments like this make me so glad they have each other.
