The truth is, my mom just happened to get a picture of me in between smiles. I wasn't unhappy, I was only three years old and didn't know the difference between this and a real Barbie. . . YET! But I had to use this picture, it was too perfect.
I will tell you this, though, that doll quickly fell apart and was thrown away while I still have my Tropical Barbie from the same Christmas. Woo Hoo! Christmas 1987!