Showing posts with label Bride and Groom Dolls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bride and Groom Dolls. Show all posts

Sunday, August 6, 2023

The Blue Dolly's Wedding Party

       Wonder whether any of you children can remember the "Blue Dolly," and what she saw one day up in the nursery? If so, perhaps you will be glad to hear that she was married last week. Now to whom do you think the Blue Dolly was married? Guess. You may guess three times. One, two, three. All wrong!
       I knew you couldn't find out! 
       She was married to the Chinese Mandarin on the chimney piece.
       I suppose you will want to know how it all happened, and how it fell out that she and the Chinese Mandarin fell in with each other and got married? Very well.
       Perhaps, under these circumstances, I had  better begin at the beginning. So I will. Now listen, and you will be surprised, I can tell you.
       Ida was the Blue Dolly's "mamma," and Ernest was Dolly's "father," as you know. One evening Ida left Dolly in the corner while she herself went down to dessert, and after dessert Miss Ida came up to bed and forgot all about the Blue Dolly in the nursery.
       The night was very cold, and when Dolly saw the fire going out she said timidly from her corner
       "Don't go out, please."
       "Why not?" said the Fire, which was not very bright just then. "Why shouldn't I?"
       "Because I am cold," said Dolly; "besides, if you go out this weather you'll be taken up."
       "By whom, I should like to know?" said the Fire, warmly.
       "By me," said the Tongs, joining in the conversation with a rattle.
       "And by me," added the Shovel.
       But unfortunately the Shovel overbalanced itself and fell down upon the fender, which made such a noise that the nurse came running in. But, not seeing anything to alarm, her, she put up the Shovel again, brushed the dust from the fender, and shut the door with a bang.
       The bang shook the room so that poor Mr. Nodding-Mandarin on the chimneypiece was knocked down, and just as he was bowing to the Blue Dolly too. He fell close beside her on the carpet.
       "Dear me!" said the Blue Dolly, " I am afraid you are hurt?"
       "I came to fling myself at your feet," said the Mandarin politely.
       "I don't think I should have come down on my head if I had been you," replied Dolly kindly. "You are an odd person!"
       "I'm a working person," said the Mandarin severely. " I suppose you mean to laugh at me?"
       "Indeed not," replied Dolly; "I like you too much. And if you are good I'll tell you a secret."
       "Oh! I am ever so good," replied the Mandarin. "What is the secret?"
       "Well," replied the Blue Dolly, "do you know Jack-in-the-Box?"
       "Yes, I have seen him. A horrid stuck-up fellow he is! Always popping out upon one suddenly. What about him ?"
       "He wants me to marry him," said Dolly demurely. "He has a beautiful little box in the cupboard, he says, lined with bright paper, and he will take me there. He has friends in toy-shops too."
       "I don't think I should like to be shut up all my life with a Jack-in-the-Box," said the Mandarin. "Now if you would marry me...
       "Oh dear! I never thought of that," said Dolly.
       "If you marry me," continued the Mandarin,
"I will take you up to the chimneypiece for the honeymoon. We shall see the Clock and the Ornaments and the Wooden Bear that came from Switzerland."
       The Blue Dolly half consented as this glorious prospect opened before her.
       "Then there is a China Shepherdess up there so very anxious to make your acquaintance and the young gentleman she was engaged to "
       "Was she engaged? To whom?" exclaimed Blue Dolly eagerly.
       "To the young gentleman in the gilt frame above the Clock. They were engaged, but... "
       "But why didn't they marry, then?" interrupted the Blue Dolly.
       "They couldn't," replied the Mandarin, nodding at her. " He was never dusted nor washed at the same time that she was. They only met once, and then they somehow got into hot water. He was hung, poor fellow; as you see, and she was put on the shelf."
       "That is a very sad story," said the Blue Dolly. "I suppose she is very melancholy?"
       "Not very, though she never speaks; but she wears flowers in her head all the summer, and paper flower picks during the winter. She is a little cracked, I think."
       "I am sure I do not wonder at it. I know all my sawdust would run out if I were to suffer as she has," replied the Blue Dolly.
       "She is a China Shepherdess," said the Mandarin, nodding violently. "I know all about her. She is rather hard. But, Dolly dear, will you be my wife ?"
       "If you will not nod so much," replied Dolly. " You make me quite sleepy. There, I'm yawning again."
       As she spoke the Blue Dolly slipped down from the wall against which she had been leaning, and her eyes closed immediately. She was fast asleep.
       Next morning it happened that Ida (the blue dolly's mamma) took it into her head that the Blue Dolly should be married. This was very curious, as she could not have heard the conversation which Dolly and the Mandarin had had overnight. But Ida took up Dolly and said to Ernest and Willie, who were beside her
       "Suppose we have a wedding and marry the Blue Dolly?"
       "Oh! yes," replied Ida's older brother, Willie "and I'll be the clergyman."
       "And I'll give her to her husband to keep, as uncle did Cousin Jessie," added Ernest, her younger brother.
       "And I'll cry as Aunt Jane did," said Ida.
       "That will be fun. Who shall we have for a husband?" asked Willie
       "Our wooden Noah and his sons," suggested Ernest.
       "No, they won't do," said Ida. " I vote for the Chinese Mandarin."
       The Mandarin nodded as Ida took him up. "Look!" she exclaimed, "he says 'yes.' Will you marry my Dolly, sir?" The delighted Mandarin nodded again and again as Ida moved about. "Very well, then. Now who shall we ask to the wedding?"
       "Ask our pet kitten," said Willie. "I'll go and fetch her." And he ran downstairs.
       "Let us have the soldiers and Jack-in-the-Box," said Ernest.
       "And Noah and all the animals, and the Monkey that plays the drum on wheels too." suggested Ida.
       "Yes, and the Horse and Cart." added Ernest.
       Such a wedding never was seen before, I'm sure. The kitten was put into the cart and drawn by Ernest; then came the Mandarin, followed by the Monkey beating the drum on wheels. This was the band. The tin soldiers out of the white box lined the way, while Noah, his sons, their wives, and all the animals even those which had no heads or legs came out for the occasion.
       Last of all came the bride the Blue Dolly with a white handkerchief over her blue dress, looking very smart indeed. She was wheeled by Ida in a small perambulator.
       The wedding would have passed off without any accident if the kitten had not insisted upon playing with the bridegroom's head, which she kept knocking from side to side till the Blue Dolly was so frightened that she almost screamed.
       Willie, on the landing, wrapped in a tablecloth as the clergyman, had to take the kitten up to bed at last to prevent her playing with her tail during the service. Otherwise the wedding was uninterrupted.
       The wedding party was all back in the nursery when nurse came in and told the children it was time to go out. So the Mandarin was put up upon the mantel shelf, and the Blue Dolly by his side. The Clock struck eleven loudly. Thus Blue Dolly was married to Mr. Nodding-Mandarin with great pomp and extravagance.
       I must add that the China Shepherdess, the Clock, the Blue Dolly, and the Swiss Bear got great friends; and at the very first party given by Mr. and Mrs. Nodding-Mandarin the China Shepherdess fell in love with the Bear from Switzerland, and danced a bear dance with him on the chimneypiece.
       Perhaps I may hear more about the Blue Dolly someday. If I do I will tell you, depend upon it. by Mercer Sunshine
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Sunday, April 16, 2023

The Doll Bridesmaid


This doll is beautiful enough to be bridesmaid at any doll wedding.

Saturday, April 8, 2023

Craft a Clothespin Bride and Groom

The clothespin groom and bride.
       Our 1970's bride, Susan, and groom, Dave, look like their ready to dive into matrimony. He wears a white tuxedo coat with tails and matching bow-tie and cummerbund in coral pink. The bride wears a short veil, a simple strand of pearls, a full length lace gown and carries a multi-colored daisy bouquet.

Supply List:

  • wooden clothespin
  • acrylic paints: black, white, flesh colors
  • chenille stem for the doll arms
  • lace trims for the wedding dress
  • ribbon for the groom's bow tie
  • yarn for the couple's hair (optional)
  • tiny ribbon flowers for the bride's bouquet
Step-by-Step Instructions:
  1. Paint the groom's tuxedo pants black, his coat white, and his head flesh colors
  2. Paint the bride's torso and legs white and her head a flesh colored paint.
  3. Shred the cotton balls and roll on a layer over the chenille stem for the clothespin doll arms. I attached the grooms arms right away because I chose to paint these. However, I wrapped the bride's cotton covered wire arms with lace for her gown. Then I glued these in place.
  4. Cut the arms to size and glue these directly inside two holes on either side of each pin. Make these holes using a sharp tack or nail.
  5. Let the glue dry.
  6. Using a needle and thread cut and shape tiny yarn wigs for each doll or twist and roll cotton batting into cords to glue directly on top of the clothespin heads. 
  7. Paint the cotton wigs in any color you like, if you use this option.
  8. Cut a collar for the grooms tuxedo coat.
  9. Paint his bow tie and cummerbund the same color. 
  10. Glue on a tiny corsage to his left lapel. 
  11. Paint his tiny shoe tops onto a stand in black and the rest of the stand white.
  12. For the bride, sew a tiny veil to hot glue on top of her wig.
  13. Roll layers of lace from the tip of her feet upward along with a generous amount of glue to hold this applied skirt onto the clothespin. 
  14. Glue additional lace around the collar too.
  15. Sew a lacy bouquet holder and hot glue tiny flowers to it.
  16. Then hot glue the bouquet to her wire hands if you don't want to misplace it eventually.
  17. Dot on tiny white pearls around her neck.
  18. Paint both doll's facial features using the tip of a pin dipped into paint.

Detail photos of bride and groom, Dave and Susan. 

Monday, July 4, 2022

The Mousie Bride Paper Doll

       "The Mousie Bride" by Grace G. Drayton was one of Nursery Rime series with nine different paper doll characters. This little mouse has an elaborate gown, bouquet, and veil along with accessories to wear to her wedding: parasol, straw hat, a book "How to Avoid Traps", a bridal shower gift, an extra outfit, cheese for the road and a floral handbag.

Paper dolls restored for young students by
kathy grimm are not intended for resale.



Saturday, May 1, 2021

Color these celluloid bride and groom dolls

Description of Coloring Page: bride and groom dolls, wedding playtime, bride's veil, bare footed and married, vintage dolls, crepe paper costumes, wedding dolls

Don't forget to drag the png. or jpg into a Word Document and enlarge the image as much as possible before printing it folks. If you have a question about this coloring page, just type into the comment box located directly below this post and I'll try to get back to you as soon as I can.

Friday, March 6, 2020

Bride Dolls

       A bride doll is always fashionably dressed for her wedding day. Her costume may include: a veil, petticoats or undergarments, a bridal bouquet, lace trimmings etc... Bride dolls are common to both Western and Eastern cultures, so their costume could look quite different from the brides represented below, depending upon the doll's country of origin.

This little 14" bride is made of porcelain. She has an abundance of ruffles and
 lace on her gown!

Here are some details from the wedding dress above. Far left, the sleeves are trimmed
 with ivory silk flowers and ribbons. Center, our bride doll wears ivory leather boots
 trimmed with faux pearls. Right, her collar is also
 decorated with faux pearls and lace.

From Betsy McCall...A Blushing Bride Doll from 1959.

"Radiant in gown of nylon lace and net, she's ready for the BIG day! Skirt billows over her taffeta underskirt. Cap with imitation pearls has finger-tip length nylon tulle veil. Hooped petticoat. Wears matching panties, bridal slippers, stockings..carries bouquet..wears engagement ring." Sears

Madame Alexander Bride Doll from 1957.

"Elise Bridal Doll. A doll to be cherished in the years to come. A vision in a gown of floating white nylon tulle; with a chapel-length veil, held in place by a delicate coronet of flowers. A bridal bouquet completes her breathtaking appearance. Lifelike plastic, 16 1/2" tall."


The Making of The Meghan Markle Porcelain 
Bride Doll by AshtonDrake doll artists

More Bride Dolls from YouTube:
Bride Dolls from Effanbee 1977 trade catalogue.

"The strains of Lohengrin - the procession is about to begin! View the gorgeous Brides and Bridesmaid and the adorable flower girl and ring boy as they pass by, you will notice their beautiful authenticity and every attention to detail. A truely magnificent entourage of blushing beauties!"

Saturday, August 17, 2019

A Doll's Wedding

A DOLL'S WEDDING 
by Lucy Larcom

Says Ivanhoe to Mimi: 
"It's our wedding-day;
And will you promise, dearest,
Your husband to obey?"

And this is Mimi's answer: 
"With all my heart, my dear;
If you will never cause me
To drop a single tear;

"If you will ask me nothing
But what I want to do
I'll be a sweet, obedient,
Delightful wife to you."

Says Mr. Fenwick, giving
His brown mustache a twist: 
"I shall command you, madam,
To do whate'er I list!"

Miss Mimi answers, frowning,
His very soul to freeze: 
"Then, sir, I shall obey you
Only just when I please!"

Says Ivanhoe to Mimi: 
"Let us to this agree-
I will not speak one word to you,
If you'll not speak to me;

"Then we shall never quarrel,
But through our dolly life
I ll be a model husband,
And you a model wife!"

And now all men and women
Who make them wedding-calls,
Look on and almost envy
The bliss of these two dolls.

They seem so very smiling-
So graceful, kind, and bright!
And gaze upon each other
Quite speechless with delight.

Never one cross word saying,
They stand up side by side,
Patterns of good behavior
To every groom and bride.

Sweethearts, it is far better-
This truth they plainly teach-
The solid gold of silence,
Than the small change of speech!

An enchanting Bride doll dressed for
her special day!




Friday, July 12, 2019

Learn About The Family Business and Food Allergies With Blaire Wilson

5 Fun Facts about Girl of the Year 2019 - Blaire Wilson

       Blaire Wilson is the seventeenth Girl of the Year, released on January 1, 2019. Hailing from the fictional town of Bluefield, New York, Blaire lives on her family's sustainable farm, which also includes a farm-to-table restaurant, B&B, and special event barn venue. She loves to cook and craft, but struggles with newly-diagnosed lactose intolerance and her smart device addiction. She has a paler skin tone compared to other fair-skinned dolls, and uses the Josefina face mold. 

Learning With Blair Wilson: American Girl Doll of the Year for 2019
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Saturday, April 13, 2019

The Doll Wedding

THE DOLL WEDDING
by Lena Miller.

       When school was out on Friday afternoon and Auntie said she would take me to Uncle's farm in the mountains for my vacation during institute week, I was a happy little girl, for I knew what a jolly time I would have gathering wild flowers and playing in the creek. Aunt Ruth said I might invite my little chum and schoolmate to go along, and I could hardly wait for morning to come to ask her. I arose bright and early, all smiles and happiness, and ran to tell her she might go. My little chum's name is Vada and mine is Ada. Isn't it funny that we should have names so near alike?
Our creek.
       Aunt Ruth dressed me in a pretty red dress and black slippers, red stockings, and fluffed my long, beautiful blond hair, which reached almost to my waist, and tied it with a big red bow. She almost always fixes it that way. So here I was, with my red sweater on my arm, waiting for my chum. She came all dressed up in her pretty brown dress, brown stockings and brown velvet shoes, a great big green bow in her hair, and a green sweater on her arm.
       "Hurrah, hurrah! Here comes Aunt Ellen and Uncle John with their big automobile." We all rushed for our traps and bundles and you should have seen the automobile. We had so many goodies along. You see, we were going to stay a week, and Uncle Paul's farm was a stock farm, so we had to take fruit and vegetables, butter and eggs, and small barrels of ginger snaps. We had some nice egg sandwiches, a jar of milk which Aunt Ruth put up for our lunch, three grips and so many coats and sweaters that we could hardly find room for ourselves to sit down. When we were ready to start, there was a crowd of our little friends calling out, "Goodbye Ada, goodbye Aunt Ruth, Wedding goodbye Uncle John, goodbye Vada, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye. I wish we were going along."
       At last we started, and, oh! what a beautiful morning it was. All the wild flowers were in bloom and the air was fresh and the birds were singing at the top of their voices. It was a lovely trip over the level plains to the beautiful San Joaquin river. We crossed a long bridge and then went for miles through the beautiful grain fields.
       At last we came to Uncle Paul's farm, but we had to cross a creek first, and the water was so deep that our automobile got stuck in the sand. I had to run to the house and call Uncle Paul to help get us out. We all had to get out of the machine, and Uncle Paul waded into the creek with his shoes and stockings on and pushed from the back, while Aunt Ruth was at the wheel, and we were out in a jiffy. I shall tell you how much fun we had in the creek later on.
       When we got to the farm that evening twilight had fallen and in the neighboring oak tree a mocking bird was singing. We had supper and made our beds on the porch which was all covered with beautiful red roses. When we lay down to sleep, it sounded so sweet to hear the sheep bleating in the brush corral on the top of the hill, and in the far distance we could hear faintly the cowbells ringing. We could not go to sleep for hours thinking of what we were going to do the next day. Then we began counting the stars until we fell asleep.
       The next morning, as the sun was peeping over the hill tops, we were awakened by the singing of the orioles and bee-martins. We hurried and dressed ourselves, and made a rush for the fields, which were covered with bluebells and sweet white forget-me-nots, and there were so many cowslips along the road we didn't know which to pick first.
       The first few days we ran over the hills and through the fields gathering wild flowers. We had so many boquets gathered that all the glasses we could find were filled. Then Vada said, "Just think what a jolly time we could have sliding down the steep hill back of the barn, over the slippery grass, if we only had a sled." I clapped my hands for joy and ran for Uncle John. "Oh, Uncle John, we want you to make us a sled." So we hunted some boards, a hammer and a saw, and in a little while Uncle John had made a very good one. We made a rush for the hill where the old oaks spread their shade, and had sleigh-riding to our heart's content.
       We asked permission to go wading in the creek, but were afraid to go alone, for Auntie had told me so many stories about the Indians, so we asked Aunt Ruth to go with us. We had great fun bathing and splashing in the water. Auntie let us take our shoes and stockings off, and we waded in with our Wedding clothes on. It was lots of fun. The plank that lay across the creek gave us great sport. We jumped up and down on it, and then jumped into the water and tried to swim. We would lie on the plank and let it float as far as the wire fence that was stretched across the creek from the pasture. We kept this fun up for about an hour. Then Aunty said, "Enough, my little girls; come now."
       On our way home Auntie exclaimed, "Oh, my! Look, look, what's that? And there lay a big gopher snake across the road about fifty yards from where we were playing. "Oh, my! Oh, my!" we exclaimed, and jumped with fright. It lay there for a few minutes, and when it saw us it hurriedly slipped on the other side of the road and was lost to our sight in the tar weeds. I guess it was about as much frightened as we were. I tell you it did not take us long to get home.
       I had a dear little china doll with pretty blue eyes and yellow hair and cheeks like pink roses. She had blue stockings and black slippers. She was seven inches tall and could stand all alone. I live over a lot of fun every time I look at my doll. Vada's doll looked like a boy and was two inches taller than mine. It had short hair and "google" eyes, and was fat and chunky.
       We asked Aunt Ruth if she would go with us once more to the creek because we wanted to christen our dolls. When the cool of the evening came around, we walked down the lovely lane of oak trees to the creek. The plank was still across it. We waded into the middle of the stream in our bare feet with our dresses tucked up so we would not get them wet, then we stood the two dolls on the plank and performed the ceremony. I named my doll Maria White, and Vada named hers Charles De Gray, and we sprinkled water on their little heads.
       Then the idea came to us, why not have a doll wedding? We had a box of doll scraps which we had brought along. Vada's mamma was a milliner, so we had some beautiful scraps of goods and laces in our box. When we got back to the house, we got a blanket and spread it out on one end of the porch. The first thing we did was to write invitations to our uncles and aunts and to a neighbor friend that was visiting Uncle Paul. This was the invitation:

You are invited to attend
the wedding of my daughter
Maria
to
Charles De Gray
at 12:30 p. m.

       Then we got out our doll scraps. Vada was very original and very deft in putting her ideas together. In a little while she had the prettiest little white duck suit made for her boy doll. She punched holes in the little duck coat and ran a blue baby ribbon through.
       Now we did not know what to do about Charles De Gray. He had such short hair and looked so much like a baby, so Vada said, "I will make him a hat" and she made it out of a piece of pasteboard and covered it with gray silk and sewed it with the tiniest little stitches, and put a piece of black velvet ribbon around the crown. We had a dear little stovepipe hat for him which you can see for yourself in the bridal picture. Then we made the bride a beautiful, dainty white satin dress and found a piece of white veiling in the scrap box for a bridal veil.
       We went out and gathered some wild white forget-me-nots and ran down to the pear tree in the orchard and got some blossoms which were just opening, and the sweet white buds looked just like orange blossoms. The pear blossoms were so white and beautiful that I trimmed the bottom of the dress with them. I made a wreath out of the forget-me-nots and placed it on her head over the veil. "Isn't she a darling?" said Vada. Every few minutes we would run to my aunties and show them how sweet the dolls looked. "Auntie, dear, look. Isn't she a darling and doesn't he look sweet? Isn't this the sweetest little dress? Oh, you little darlings!"
       I made a pretty little pink silk sachet bag and put the tiniest little white handkerchief in it and hung it on her arm. In the other arm she carried a shower bouquet of pear blossoms which reached almost to the bottom of her dress. We made her a pink silk night dress for a wedding present, and the groom a pajama suit of pink silk for his present. We wrapped them up in neat little packages and tied them with white baby ribbon and laid them at the foot of their bridal box. Then Aunt Ellen gave us each a dime and we called them ten dollars each, and gave them for wedding presents also.
       The groom was dressed in his white duck suit and stovepipe hat, and his little socks were yellow and his slippers black, and he wore a pear blossom pinned on his coat.
The doll bride and groom.
       As the day of the wedding dawned we were very busy arranging things. We got a box from Uncle Paul and a piece of wire and made an arch out of it. We then got a big bunch of pear blossoms and fastened them on the wire, and that made the bridal arch. The walk was strewn with dainty pink peach blossoms and wild forget-me-nots. It looked quite real. Aunt Ellen said it was just like when she got married.
       I found a Bible and held it in my hand and said, "Charles De Gray, will you take Maria White for your wife?" And Vada said, "Yes, I will," for him. Then I asked Maria, "Will you take Charles De Grey for your husband?" and Vada answered, "Yes, I will," for her. Then I said, "I pronounce you married."
       Auntie then turned on the phonograph and played the wedding march, Here Comes the Bride, and we ran to the cupboard and got some rice and threw it on them for good luck.
       Then we sat down and ate our dinner and they had to look on. After we were through with our dinner we asked Uncle Paul to please take their pictures. You know all brides like to have their pictures taken, and we thought it would be lovely, as doll weddings don't happen very often, especially such a beautiful wedding; the handsome bride in her lovely white satin dress and the white forget-me-nots in her wreath drooping over her veil and forehead, and the groom looked so proud at her with his googly eyes and with his swell silk hat on his head. They looked just as though they could walk away to the strains of the wedding march. We changed their wedding clothes for their going-away clothes. Maria had a traveling dress made of Scotch plaid, bright red and blue with tiny black and white and yellow stripes through it, and a hat to match. Charles was dressed in black velvet pants with white satin waist, and we found a piece of cream velvet and made him a long cape which reached to the ground, and with the stovepipe hat on his head he looked quite swell.
       We started for home the next morning and took the bride and groom along.
(This is a true story.)
One week after the honeymoon, I am in tears, the bride is broken.
(The End)