It's one of the first things I made on my sewing machine, and I dragged it all the way to Adelaide (the doll, not the sewing machine) to be stuffed and sewn up. And honestly, the tongue was almost in the right spot before I stuffed it!
And here is the Dammit Doll Poem:
And you want to hit the wall and yell...
Here's a little dammit doll
That you can't do without.
Just grasp it firmly by the legs
And find a place to slam it
And as you whack the stuffing out
Yell, "DAMMIT! DAMMIT! DAMMIT!"