
A couple of weeks ago, I was fortunate to find the dear little waif 1967 NP brunette boy on ebay. I was drawn to his amazing eyes and the ding on his sweet nose, and other dings too, did nothing to decrease my admiration for him so I took the plunge and bought him! Β I have always had a soft spot in my heart for waifs and this boy went straight to my heart full speed ahead! Β He arrived yesterday and I love him, dings and all. β€

This is his ebay photo and he is wearing a later Sasha outfit that I have always thought of as a girl’s outfit though it is probably not neccesarily so. The striped swimsuit is in the bag. π

Here he is waving hello right out of the box. Β What a nice and happy lad. π

First things first….this dear little waif boy desperately needed a bath. He was quite grubby plus he was a bit stinky….in fact, he was a lot stinky! Β Not a cigarette smoke smell but just a stored for a very long time kind of smell. π¦

Of course, I said nothing to him about his cleanliness or lack there of since we are getting to know one another and not wanting to offend him. Β After all, it is not his fault that was discarded and hidden away for a long time. π¦

He became excited and I think removing his clothes was very liberating and he was feeling very spry! Β So, I explained to him that he was going to take a bath. π

This dear, well worn waif then asked me, “Mummy, what is a bath?” I at once realized that he had not been bathed before today, not ever! So off to the bathroom we went to boldly accept this new adventure. π

So we made it a fun time with not too hot water and lots of bubbles. And he carefully waded in and took it slowly. Β I could tell this experience was new to him but he seemed to like it. π

After his tubby time and a good scrub, we suds-up his wonderful jet black hair. β€

Oh my, what a sweet boy. Β Be still my heart! β€

All done now and not a strand of hair was lost in the process. Plus, he likes taking a bath too! π

So now he is quietly resting and is much, much cleaner plus his hair and body smell so nice. I think he is ready for a nap and he did say “Mummy, I am so sleepy.” He is probably dealing with some jet lag too coming over the pond in a padded box for a couple of weeks. I gave him a little kiss and said “Sleep my dear one, you are much loved here.” He then hugged me and whispered his name to me….”I am Bronson”. I smiled and said ” I love you my dear Bronson.”

Thank you for visiting with us here at Sasha Shangri-La. Β I hope you liked this post and this is a Waterlogue image of Bronson for you to enjoy. Β Bronson and I both are sending you warm hugs and happy wishes for the weekend and week to come. π xxx

































































