Yes, Ok, so you thought I was a bell. Well, you were confused, obviously. I don't take my orders from the Bells at all. We try to be nice and cooperative but they are not our bossses, needless to say. Unfortunately, however, I had to forget about completing the brain surgery that was left unfinished and incomplete due to adverse circumstances.
Coincidentally, the Bells or Reeses, who were the Baptist missionaries, invited us to work on a project with som egirls, making Raggedy Ann and Raggedy Andy Dolls, for which they provided the pattern, fabric and stuffing and we paid our share of course. Unfortunately time was short and nothing was completed of that project before it was time for us to leave the country, so maybe they are still wondering what happened to the bag of stuffing they had dropped of at hour house.
