Lucy thought that the fort was okay, but her true passion in life is Bowden's doll. I think she likes the plastic feet and hands, and obviously the head. The doll was nearly pristine in the year that Bowden had it, but since Lucy adopted it, it has become pretty "dirty." (We can all pretend it's only dirt, right?)
We call it her "baby," and at eight months she was picking it up and laying it down on the open changing pad, and then picking it up again. This is Bowden's doll, however, and he has not forgotten it. He'll try and take it if he can, but usually he doesn't care so much, and we'll talk him into sharing it. He did name the doll, "Lucy" after all.