When I was five years old, there was one thing I looked forward to particularly; when my dad came home from one of his many trips with a surprise. He always brought gifts with him and he was great at picking them out for us. Tense with anticipation, me and my brother stood close to him as he unpacked his suitcase. We had he brought us this time?! 

One day, in 1975, he brought a special gift. It was the same one that I would discover again, almost fifty years later. 

SINDY! Nice, sweet and cute Sindy! Barbie did not stand a chance with 5-year-old Sofia and that remains true today. 

Sindy has always been dear to me and this is where I have the opportunity to show you that ❤️

Sofia