Vogue Ginnette My first memory of a doll was of the doll that stayed with me until...well I still have her actually after 50 something years! My doll was a cheaper "knock off" of the Vogue Ginnette Dolls from 1957-1958. There is just something so sweet and innocent in their eyes and cherub like face but still perhaps I am drawn to these dolls because of the many years of comfort my Sally gave me. Sally was my name for my Ginnette look alike. Yet today...I just won't settle for a "look alike"! I want the real thing. Not only do I want the real thing but I want the ones whose eyes really open and close, who have the squeaker in their back, and have the Vogue name sprawled across their back. When my friends played with Barbies, Sally remained my little girl that I made clothes for out of socks. She sits in a miniature little red wagon in my living room even now. From her spot she watches me grow old and yet she hardly changes. Her skin ...