Friday, June 5, 2026

Too Tiny To See

“What are you looking at, Billy?” Emil asked when he found his brother and best friend in the living room, looking through a magnifying (MAG-nih-fy-ing) glass at what appeared to be a blank piece of paper. Emil didn’t see any writing on it. What was Billy looking at?

“Mandy told me that everything is made up of atoms (AH-tums),” Billy replied. “She said they were very small. I thought maybe I could use the magnifying glass to see the atoms that make up this paper, because they are supposed to be very tiny. A magnifying glass makes tiny things easier to see.”

As Emil climbed up on the stool next to Billy, Billy moved aside so the other doll could have a look. “It does look different,” Emil said, “but I’m not sure what I’m supposed to see. It’s still all one thing.”

“Let’s go ask Mandy,” Billy suggested. They both knew it was a Mandy question. “Maybe we aren’t using the magnifying glass right.”

The boys took the magnifying glass and paper, and climbed up the stairs to look for Mandy in the workroom, where they thought she would be, playing with her yarn.

Mandy looked up when the boys came in. She was knitting, which was not a surprise. She was wearing her earbuds plugged into a tablet, apparently listening to a music or a podcast about knitting or science. “Hi!” she said when they appeared in the doorway.

“Hi!” both boys replied in unison.

“We have a Mandy question,” Billy said, after the boys had climbed up to the table. “We’ve been looking at this piece of paper with this magnifying glass to see if we can see the atoms, but we’re not sure what we’re looking at. The paper does look different with the magnifying glass, but it’s sort of still all one thing, not a lot of little tiny things. We’re not sure if we’re seeing the atoms or not.”

“Well,” Mandy began, “that’s because you can’t really see atoms with a magnifying glass, or even with a regular microscope (MY-kro-skope), which lets you see things that are much tinier than you can see with a magnifying glass. A regular microscope can sit on a table when you use it.”


She pulled the ear buds away from her ears and moved her glasses to the top of her head. She knew this conversation was going to take some time, but it was interesting, and she likes to talk about things that interest her.

“You can only see atoms with a special microscope,” Mandy explained, “and then, you aren’t really seeing the atoms the way you would see things like that paper and this yarn, for instance.”

“Those microscopes are really very special, too,” Mandy pointed out, “so special that they’re much too expensive and much too big for someone to have in their house!”

“Gee,” sighed Billy. “I really wanted to see what an atom looks like.” Mandy thought both boys seemed disappointed.

“We may not be able to see an atom with our eyes,” Mandy told them, “but we can see it with our minds. We know enough about atoms to be able to imagine what they look like.”

The boys looked more hopeful.

“You see,” Mandy began, “We know there are parts to an atom. How many of each kind of part is what makes the difference between one thing and another, like my yarn and your piece of paper.”

Mandy thought for a moment.

Then she said, “Just imagine an atom is a tiny solar system.”

“I know what a solar system is,” Emil exclaimed, happy to find something he knew about. “We learned about it in my class at school. It’s a sun, like our sun, with planets going around it, like our Earth!”

“And like Mars!” Billy added, excited now, too, “or Jupiter (JOO-pih-ter).”

“Right,” Mandy agreed, “only instead of a sun in the center, an atom has a nucleus (NOO-klee-us). ‘Nucleus’ is a special word for the center of something. It’s used in science for atoms, as well as some other things.”

“Let me find a picture,” Mandy suggested, “to show you what we think an atom looks like, so you can imagine it in your head.” 

She reached for the tablet and opened it up.

Mandy tapped on the tablet keyboard.

In just a few seconds, she had the picture she wanted.




Here!” she said, turning the tablet so the boys could see. “This is what an atom should look like if we see it with our minds. Here’s the nucleus,” she said, pointing to the thing in the center. “In this picture, the nucleus looks like a clump of balls all stuck together.”


“Those little balls,” Mandy explained, “are parts of the atom. The red ones are calledprotons (PRO-tonz). The blue ones are called neutrons (NEW-tronz). They aren’t really red or blue. They just have those colors in this drawing, so we can tell them apart and know that they are different.”

“The protons have what’s called a positive (PAW-zih-tiv) charge,” she told them. “That’s the name given to a type of electricity. They use a plus sign (+) as a symbol (SIM-bul) to show that it’s positive, because we use a plus sign for adding numbers.”


“The other little balls,” Mandy went on, “the red ones, those have no charge. We say they’re neutral (NEW-trul), because they are neither positive nor negative. We don’t need a symbol for that, because it isn’t either one.”

What’s negative?” Emil asked. “It doesn’t sound happy.”

“You’re right,” Mandy said. “We say our feelings are positive if we’re happy and negative if we’re sad. Those expressions come from how we talk about electricity, but there’s nothing sad about this kind of negative.”

Mandy pointed to the little green balls outside the nucleus in the drawing. “These green balls,” she said, “are electrons (ee-LEK-trons). They have a negative (NEHG-a-tiv)charge. Scientists use a minus sign (-) for negative, because that’s the symbol we use to subtract or take away numbers in arithmetic. It doesn’t mean they’re sad. In fact,” she added, “these lines are there to show where the electrons go flying around the nucleus. What fun that must be!”

“It’s like they’re in orbit (OR-bit) around the nucleus!” Billy exclaimed. “Now I see why you said the atom is like a little solar system! The planets in our solar system are in orbit around the sun.”

Mandy nodded. “Not all atoms have the same number of protons, neutrons and electrons,” she said. “Atoms make up something called elements (EL-a-mints). Each element has a different number of each of these parts. It’s what makes them different from each other.”

“I think we should stop now,” Mandy suggested. “If I tell you more than you can remember at one time, everything in your head will probably just drain down through your neck and out through your knee joints. Besides, this story is long enough.”

“I won’t forget what I learned just now,” Emil said, “but I learned something that isn’t just about atoms.” The other two dolls looked at him. They wanted to know what else he had learned.

Emil knew that when someone just looks at you after you just said something, that meant they were waiting for you to say more, so he went on. “Just because we can’t see something,” he said, “doesn’t mean it isn’t there.”

“That’s right!” Mandy exclaimed, happy that Emil had learned something unexpected from the little lesson.

Billy picked up the magnifying glass again. “Let’s go down to the kitchen. Let’s find out if we can see some cookies,” he suggested.

Billy would not need the magnifying glass to find cookies in the kitchen.


Cast--
Mandy: Götz Happy Kidz Katie 2015
Billy: Götz Happy Kidz Lily at London
Emil: Götz Happy Kidz Emilia

Diagram of atom: Freepik
Photo of microscope: Pawel Czerwinski on Unsplash

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Do you have questions or comments for us? Would you like to order an autographed copy of one of our books? You can email us at thedollsstorybook@icloud.com.

Note: No dolls were harmed during production of this blog. All dolls shown are Götz Happy Kidz, Classic Kidz or Little Kidz. If you like these stories and are willing, please make a donation of any amount to St. Jude Children's Research Hospital or any organization that supports pediatric cancer research and treatment. We are not affiliated with St. Jude in any way other than these donations.

"The Doll's Storybook" is not affiliated with Gotz Dolls USA Inc. or Götz Puppenmanufaktur International GmbH.
Watch for the next story each Friday afternoon at 1:00 PM Pacific Time.

Do you like our stories? Some of them are available in print:

The stories in Mariah: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Being LittleBesties and Distraction.

The stories in Emil: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Best BudsGetting What You Want and The Boys Cook Dinner.

The stories in Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Little Green GreatcoatThe Boy Doll Who Cried Wolf and Lost in the Woods.

Our book of poems, Our Favorite Verses: Poems from The Doll's Storybook includes Valentine's DayKeeping PetsBack to School, Victor the VultureThe Week Before Christmas, Insomnia and Veronika's Vocabulary Verses.

The stories in More Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Welcoming a StrangerThe RescueUnmaskedFuzzy Town––A Play and Sky Blue.

Available now from BookBaby and other booksellers: Billy: Stories from The Doll's Storybook. The Stories in Billy: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Talking About BoysChangesShhhhh!Staying After and Money in a Jar.


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Note: This blog post was produced on the iPad and the MacBook, using the iPhone for some photos and some photo processing. No other computer was used in any stage of composition or posting, and no Windows were opened, waited for, cleaned or broken. No animals or dolls were harmed during the production of this blog post.

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Friday, May 29, 2026

Marbles from the Sky

"Mariah!" Pippa exclaimed from the window. "Come look! Marbles are falling from the sky!"

Mariah came to the window to look. Pippa was right! White balls the size of marbles were falling from the sky.

Whenever one of them hit the house, the dolls could hear a 'plunk' sound. It was raining at the same time. Water was running down the street.

"Does God think we've lost our marbles?" Pippa wanted to know, looking up at Mariah. 

"I don't think so, Pippa," Mariah said. "I've seen this before, although not such big ones. It's called hail (HAYL). The little balls are made of ice."

Just then, there was a flash of light. 


Both dolls jumped. "Lightning!" Pippa cried. "It can melt your vinyl if it hits you."

Then Pippa and Mariah heard a loud boom. "Thunder," Pippa said, a little more calmly. 

Pippa turned to Mariah and said, "Mandy said thunder is the voice of the lightning. It has been a few seconds since the lightning, so it must not be very close."

"Mandy told me all about how light travels faster than sound," Pippa told Mariah solemnly. "That's why we see the lightning before we hear the thunder."

"We're safe in the house," Pippa reassured Mariah then. She was happy she knew something about what was happening, even if she had never heard of hail before.

Mariah knew about thunder and lightning, of course, and wasn't worried, but she was happy to let Pippa reassure her. It was good practice for Pippa.

"What makes the hail, I wonder," Pippa said.

Mariah wondered that, too. "I think," she said, "it has something to do with the wind up in the clouds, but I don't know enough about it to explain it. Let's go ask Mandy."

Pippa thought that was a good idea. She was really interested. By the time the dolls had climbed up the stairs and reached the workroom, the storm was over and the sun was out again. Mandy was on the daybed with the boys, looking out the window.

"We saw a hailstorm!" Pippa gushed her excitement, as she and Mariah came into the room. 

"We watched from here," Billy said. "I took some photos with my camera!"

"We heard the hail hitting the window and the roof," Emil added, "so we came to look. We were just asking Mandy what makes hail," he added.

Mandy climbed down from the daybed. She beckoned to the other dolls to follow her. Then she climbed up to the workroom table and opened up the laptop. "Come up here, and I'll show you a photo," she suggested to the other dolls. "It will help me explain it."

As the other dolls gathered around, Mandy typed in something and a picture appeared on the screen. "When there is a thunderstorm," she explained, "you sometimes can have wind that goes upward through the clouds. That wind is called an updraft. Drops of water are carried upward instead of falling as rain. If the temperature in the clouds is below freezing, the drops reach colder air and then freeze."

"They're heavier than the air," Mandy explained, "so they fall if the wind lets up a bit, but there's more to it." (Of course there's more! There's always more if Mandy is involved.) "This is what I wanted to show you," she said, pointing to the screen on the laptop. The dolls all looked at the screen. The image looked like a glass dish.

"This," Mandy explained, "is a cross section of a hailstone. A scientist cut through the middle of it, cutting it in two and then cut through it again, so it was a slice, like a slice of radish or tomato. Now you can see the layers, like the layers of an onion, from the middle to the outer edges. That shows that the piece of ice froze and then went through a place where it was damp or even wet, and that water collected all around the surface. Then it froze, too."

"Scientists are very curious people," Mandy continued. "They wondered about how these layers were made,They used to think that the ball of ice fell and then was lifted again, several times. They thought that falling through a damp part of the cloud and then getting blown upwards where it was freezing was what made the layers."

"Research has given them a new theory (THEE-uh-ree), though," Mandy said. Then she noticed a puzzled look on Pippa's face. "A theory," she explained, "is a possible explanation for how something happens when you know a lot about something but not everything."

Pippa nodded. She had lots of theories about things, she realized.

Some dolls like to think about something for a while, like Pippa. Billy is the kind of doll who just wants to get on with things. "So what's the new theory?" he asked. 

"Well," Mandy began, "you know that clouds are made of water, but they're not the same all through. There are parts where the water in them is more liquid and there are parts where the water is more like steam, only cool. It's called vapor (VAY-per). It's like a thick gas."

"According to the new theory," Mandy continued, "the ball of ice goes through areas in the cloud where the water is more liquid and parts of the cloud where the water is more like vapor. When it goes through the wetter part of the cloud, it makes this layer you can see through." Mandy pointed to the part of the photo that looked like clear glass.

"What do you suppose happens," Mandy asked, "when the ball of ice moves through the part of the cloud where the moisture is more like vapor?"

"Is that what makes the cloudy part?" Emil asked, pointing to the part of the photo where the cross section was white.

Mandy nodded, "That's the theory now," she agreed. Scientists are doing experiments to find out.

"The cross section isn't a perfect circle," Billy pointed out. "The hail we saw seemed to be perfectly round.

"They can be perfect balls or not," Mandy told them. "Sometimes they have little rounded spikes all over, and some are in between, with an uneven surface like this one."

"The ones we got were like marbles," Pippa said. "White marbles. That's what I thought they were at first."

"Speaking of marbles," Emil said, "the storm is over now. We can go outside to play!"

"Yes," Mandy agreed, "but first I have to tell you the most important thing to know about hail."

The other dolls all looked at Mandy expectantly.

"If you're outside when hail starts to fall," Mandy said, "run and find shelter as fast as you can. It doesn't happen often, but hailstones can be as big as your head sometimes!"

"My head?" Pippa wanted to know.

"Billy's head," Mandy said, "or mine, or even bigger. Those hailstones can do a lot of damage. They can break windows or put a dent in a car roof. They can squash you flat!"

All the dolls except Mandy tried very hard to make their eyes very large to show how shocking this new information was. (They couldn't do it, of course, because their eyes are what they are, but it made them feel better to try.)

Just then, Charlotte came into the room. "The Writer is going out in the car," she said. She's going to the store to buy a new barbecue cover. She sent me to ask if there's anything we need at the store."

"What's wrong with the old barbecue cover," Mandy asked her.

"Go and look at it out the window," was all Charlotte would say.

The dolls all rushed down the stairs, which is faster than going up. Then they climbed up on the windowsills where they could see the barbecue. It was shocking!

This is what they saw.


"I wonder what hailstones the size of your head would do!" Pippa exclaimed in amazement.


Mariah was speechless.


Cast--
Mandy: Götz Happy Kidz Katie 2015
Charlotte: Götz Happy Kidz Anna in Paris
Mariah: Götz Happy Kidz Mariah, "Chosen" from My Doll Best Friend
Billy: Götz Happy Kidz Lily at London
Emil: Götz Happy Kidz Emilia
Pippa: Götz Little Kidz Lotta

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Hail size chart: https://mrcc.purdue.edu/living_wx/hail/index.html
This hail size chart outlines the types of objects that the National Weather Service prefers to be used when reporting hail.  Using marbles as size indicator isn’t advised.

Hail cross-section photo from Wikipedia.
Cloud Photo by Wolf Zimmermann on Unsplash, cropped.

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Do you have questions or comments for us? Would you like to order an autographed copy of one of our books? You can email us at thedollsstorybook@icloud.com.

Note: No dolls were harmed during production of this blog. All dolls shown are Götz Happy Kidz, Classic Kidz or Little Kidz. If you like these stories and are willing, please make a donation of any amount to St. Jude Children's Research Hospital or any organization that supports pediatric cancer research and treatment. We are not affiliated with St. Jude in any way other than these donations.

"The Doll's Storybook" is not affiliated with Gotz Dolls USA Inc. or Götz Puppenmanufaktur International GmbH.
Watch for the next story each Friday afternoon at 1:00 PM Pacific Time.

Do you like our stories? Some of them are available in print:

The stories in Mariah: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Being LittleBesties and Distraction.

The stories in Emil: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Best BudsGetting What You Want and The Boys Cook Dinner.

The stories in Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Little Green GreatcoatThe Boy Doll Who Cried Wolf and Lost in the Woods.

Our book of poems, Our Favorite Verses: Poems from The Doll's Storybook includes Valentine's DayKeeping PetsBack to School, Victor the VultureThe Week Before Christmas, Insomnia and Veronika's Vocabulary Verses.

The stories in More Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Welcoming a StrangerThe RescueUnmaskedFuzzy Town––A Play and Sky Blue.

Available now from BookBaby and other booksellers: Billy: Stories from The Doll's Storybook. The Stories in Billy: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Talking About BoysChangesShhhhh!Staying After and Money in a Jar.


If you don't get free shipping from Amazon or B&N, buy from the BookBabyBookshop, because 50% of the price goes to St. Jude. Other booksellers pay much less, because the vendor gets a cut. The Writer's author's page at Book Baby is here. Scroll down and click on any of the books that interest you. Find our books at Barbara's Bookstore as well, or ask your library to get them for you.

Note: This blog post was produced on the iPad and the MacBook, using the iPhone for some photos and some photo processing. No other computer was used in any stage of composition or posting, and no Windows were opened, waited for, cleaned or broken. No animals or dolls were harmed during the production of this blog post.

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