Friday, January 31, 2020

Being Green Makes it Easy

"I think," Emil said, looking down at the brown grass on the front lawn, "when I arrived, most of the plants looked green."


Emil and Billy had come out of the house to sit on the deck, to watch the squirrels and birds.
"That's true," Billy agreed.
Emil looked at Billy. "You mean the plants don't look as green to you?" he asked. "I thought my eyes were getting worse, or my special glasses weren't working," he added. "That's a relief!"
Then he thought for a moment. "Well, if the plants aren't as green, that makes me wonder why," he said finally, as they sat down on the steps.


"I remember it was the same way last year," Billy told him. "You came in September, when everything was still green. When I came, almost a year before you, it was November. A lot of the plants and grass were already turning brown and the trees had lost their leaves. Don't worry, though. If it's like last year, they will all be mostly green again in the Spring."
Both boys were quiet for a moment, lost in thought.
"Why are plants green," Emil wondered, "and not another color?"
"Yes, I wonder why that is," Billy said.
The boys looked at each other. "Let's ask Mandy!" They both said at once.

Mandy was sitting on the windowsill in the living room, knitting. She looked up when they came in. "I know you have a question," she said. "I can tell by the way you're looking at me. What is it?"


"We were wondering why the plants stopped being green," Billy said. "I'm pretty sure it's connected with the snow somehow," he added, "but I don't know why."


"It isn't exactly because of the snow," Mandy said, "but the color of the plants changing, the leaves falling from the trees and the snow are all part of the seasons we have in this part of the world."


"I remember," Billy said, "when you showed us how the sun is at a lower angle this time of year, and that causes winter."
"Very good, Billy," Mandy said. "I'm glad you remembered that. You should explain to Emil how it works."
Billy nodded. He enjoyed teaching Emil things. He felt like a big brother.
"I know how the seasons happen," Billy said, "and I know that the plants and leaves change color, but I don't know why they're green during the warmer part of the year."
"Yes," Emil agreed. "I want to know that, too. That's our question. Why aren't they red or blue?"


"Flowers can be all different colors: yellow or red or blue or purple," Billy added, "or sometimes several different colors all on the same flower, but almost all of the leaves are green, except in the Fall when some of the leaves on the trees and bushes change to yellow, orange or red, before they fall to the ground."
The boys looked at Mandy.
"That's because leaves have something called chlorophyll (KLOR-uh-fill) in them" Mandy explained. "It's green. The plants use it to make their food."


The boys both repeated the word "chlorophyll."
"How does that work?" Emil wanted to know. "Is it like a kitchen?"
"Sort of, or like a factory," Mandy agreed, "but very, very tiny; so small you can't see it with just your eyes, or with your special glasses Emil."


"Even good eyes, like Billy's?" Emil asked.
"Even good eyes like Billy's," Mandy agreed. "We would need a microscope (MY-kroh-skope) to see it, and even then it wouldn't look like a kitchen or a factory."
"I know what a microscope is," Billy said. "It makes things bigger, so you can see things that are too tiny to see."

Mandy thought for a moment. Then she suggested they go to the other window, where one of the houseplants was.


"You will notice," she began, after she climbed up next to the plant, "that each of the houseplants is close to a window, and their leaves are green."
The boys nodded. "I know plants need light," Billy said. 


"I know most plants are green," Emil added. "Do they need light to make their food?" he asked.
"That's right!" Mandy exclaimed. "That's exactly what they do. We give plants water and a place where they have light. Plants use their chlorophyll to turn what they get from the water and the air they breathe in into food. They use the energy they get from light to do that. The way they do it is called photosynthesis (foto-SIN-thih-sis)."


The boys both said photosynthesis, the way Mandy had said it, so maybe they would remember it.
"So that's why we need to water plants," Emil said.


"Mostly," Mandy agreed. "Plants can dry out if they don't have enough water, and they need water to carry food and other things they need to the rest of the plant, but they also use parts of the water to make their food."


"Then why do most of the outdoor plants stop being green in the winter," Billy asked.
"They go to sleep," Mandy explained. "When the days get shorter, the leaves lose their chlorophyll. They dry up and fall to the ground. We say that the plants go dormant (DOHR-munt). That's how they live when the weather is too cold and the days are too short to make their food."



"Lots of trees are still green," Billy pointed out, like the big Christmas tree in the front yard."


"Yes," Mandy agreed. "The big tree in the front yard is a fir (fur) tree. It's one of the kinds of trees we call evergreen because they stay green all year. It has needles instead of leaves. The needles are sturdy and don't stay covered with snow for long, so they can keep working all year, even when it's freezing and the days are short."

The dolls sat down on the sofa to finish their chat. Marmalade climbed into Mandy's lap to be petted.
"Now I have another question," Billy said. 


"I've been thinking," Billy continued, "about how you said the plants breathe in air. I don't breathe in air, because I'm a doll, but I know real children breathe in air."


Mandy nodded.
"So why is there still air all around us?" Billy asked.
"I wanted to know that, too," Emil put in. "With people and animals and plants all breathing in the air, why isn't the air all gone?"


"That's the best part," Mandy explained. "People and plants don't use up the air. "When plants breathe in the air, they only take out what they need from it. What they need is called carbon dioxide (KAHR-bun dye-OX-ide). It's made of one part of something called carbon (KAHR-bun) and two parts of something called oxygen (OX-uh-jun). The plants use the carbon and breathe out the oxygen."


"People and animals need oxygen," Mandy continued, "but they can't take it out of the carbon dioxide. When they breathe, they take the oxygen out of the air and breathe out carbon dioxide. That way plants help people and animals breathe, and people and animals help plants breathe."

The three dolls sat and thought about that for a few minutes. They thought it was amazing. Mandy had understood this for a long time, but she still found it amazing.


"You know," Billy said finally, "I was thinking about that plant we were looking at. "It had red flowers on it. If the green chlorophyll helps the plants make their food, why don't they put it in their flowers, too?"


"That, my dear brother," Mandy replied, removing Marmalade from her lap, "is another long story, and one for another day. I need to get back to my knitting!"


Mandy knows that if you give a doll too much new information at once, they don't remember it as well.

Cast--
Mandy: Götz Happy Kidz Katie 2015

Billy: Götz Happy Kidz Lily at London
Emil: Götz Happy Kidz Emilia
Marmalade: Purrrfect Cats from KTL

New words: chlorophyll, microscope, photosynthesis, dormant, carbon dioxide, oxygen

You can follow The Doll's Storybook here.
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.

Mariah: Stories from The Doll's Storybook, Emil: Stories from The Doll's StorybookClassic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook and Our Favorite Verses: Poems from The Doll's Storybook and More Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are available from BookBaby and other booksellers worldwide, such as Amazon and Barnes & Noble
Royalties (net proceeds) go to support pediatric cancer research and treatment. If you don't get free shipping elsewhere, buy from Book Baby. Half of the price goes to charity (specific information available upon request). Autographed copies of all three books are available from the author. (Multiple books to the same address have a discount on shipping.) To inquire, email thedollsstorybook@icloud.com.

<a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blog/19832501/?claim=j3fj3mbb8kt">Follow my blog with Bloglovin</a>

Copyright © 2021, 2024 by Peggy Stuart

Friday, January 24, 2020

A Different Challenge

Veronika was sitting on the windowsill, reading, when she heard Emil come in through the door.


"How was your day at school?" she asked.

Then she noticed that Emil looked concerned or worried. "What's the matter?" she asked when he looked up at her.



"Well," Emil began, as he climbed up on the windowsill, "there's a boy in my class who is strange," he said. "He coughs a lot, even though he isn't sick, and sometimes he says a bad word. The teacher doesn't scold him. It surprises me that he doesn't. Instead, the teacher scolds the kids who laugh at the bad word."



"Are you talking about Max?" Veronika asked.


"Yes," Emil replied. "How did you know?"


"I know Max," Veronika said. "He's a nice kid. He doesn't mean the bad words he says. He can't help saying them or the coughing. Sometimes his mouth twitches, too," she added. "He can't help that, either."


"You're right!" Emil exclaimed. "He does that, too. I can't even make my mouth move that way. Why does he do that?"


"It isn't something he means to do," Veronika explained. "He can't help it. He came out of the factory that way. That happens sometimes."


"So he's a little like me," Emil said. "I came out of the factory unable to hear and almost unable to see."


"That's true," Veronika agreed. "Your problem has been mostly fixed with your special glasses, but Max's problem is harder to fix."


"Can they do anything for Max?" Emil asked.


"I know he's taking some special pills," Veronika said. "The medicine helps, so it isn't as bad. He's having to learn ways to keep from saying bad words, but it isn't easy."


"The poor kid!" Emil said. "I guess I'm lucky! I think maybe my problem isn't as hard to live with as Max's problem."


"We're very happy you can see and hear with your special glasses, Emil," Veronika agreed.


"You know," Emil said, "I'm glad I'm not the only doll who isn’t perfect. I'm sorry Max has to go through this, but at least I know there's another doll who has problems."


Veronika looked at Emil. Then she said, "No one is perfect. We each have something that we have trouble with, maybe not always something others can see, but everyone has problems, and that isn't always a bad thing. Sometimes what doesn’t work right makes us better in some other way," she explained.


"Like the way I can hear what animals are saying?" Emil asked.


"Yes!" Veronika exclaimed. "Exactly like that! Maybe Max has a superpower no one knows about."
"Is that why some of the other boys pick on Max," Emil asked, "because they're afraid of him?"


"I know the boys you mean," Veronika agreed. "They are bullies. They pick on anyone who is different. They were mean to Mariah, because her vinyl is brown. It made her cry."


"She has learned to ignore them, so they have stopped," Veronika added.
"Do you mean they stopped because Mariah stopped getting upset?" Emil wanted to know.


"Yes," Veronika agreed. "Well, she still gets upset, but she ignores them. The bullies decided it was no fun anymore if they didn't see they were hurting her."
"If they enjoy hurting others," Emil pointed out, "they have a bigger problem than Max has."



"Yes," Veronika said, nodding. "They try to hurt dolls who are different because dolls who are different make them afraid."


"Wow!" Emil exclaimed. "I'm different, but they don't bully me." Then he thought of something. "Wait! Maybe they were trying to bully me when they called me 'Four Eyes,' but I thought it was a compliment. Having four eyes sounds better than having only two eyes. I think I even laughed."


"That's because you're grateful you can see at all," Veronika pointed out, "and by laughing you spoiled their fun."


Emil said, "That was when I was new here. They did it a couple of times and then stopped." Then he thought a moment. "They stopped because I wasn't hurt!"


"Yes," Veronika said. "They must be very unhappy dolls. Being afraid of dolls who are different is a real problem, and one those dolls have to fix for themselves, but we don't have to let it be a problem for us or for others."


"Today the bullies were picking on Max in the school yard," Emil said. "I saw Jolena walk over to where they were. She ignored the bullies and showed Max a book she had. She started talking to Max about the book."


"Max was interested in the book," Emil continued, "and stopped looking at the bullies."
"What did the bullies do then?" Veronika asked.



"They turned around and left," Emil said. Then Emil looked surprised. "I'll bet Jolena did that on purpose to get the boys to leave Max alone!" he exclaimed. "What a great idea!"


Veronika smiled. She knew he was right. It was just what Jolena would do. She also knew that Emil and other dolls were watching...and learning.



Cast--
Veronika: Götz Classic Kidz Vroni
Jolena: Götz Happy Kidz Lena in Aspen
Mariah: Götz Happy Kidz Mariah, "Chosen" from My Doll Best Friend
Emil: Götz Happy Kidz Emilia

Max the doll has what's called Tourette Syndrome a neurobiological disorder, like attention deficit and depression, that can occur in real human children and teenagers. It can be treated but not cured, although human people sometimes grow out of it.

You can follow The Doll's Storybook here.
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.

Mariah: Stories from The Doll's Storybook, Emil: Stories from The Doll's StorybookClassic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook and Our Favorite Verses: Poems from The Doll's Storybook are available from BookBaby and other booksellers worldwide, such as Amazon and Barnes & Noble
Royalties (net proceeds) go to support pediatric cancer research and treatment. If you don't get free shipping elsewhere, buy from Book Baby. Half of the price goes to charity (specific information available upon request). Autographed copies of all three books are available from the author. (Multiple books to the same address have a discount on shipping.) To inquire, email thedollsstorybook@icloud.com.


<a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blog/19832501/?claim=j3fj3mbb8kt">Follow my blog with Bloglovin</a>

Copyright © 2020, 2024 by Peggy Stuart

To Dolls a Goodnight

  Mandy turned the last page while Charlotte and Mariah held the book. "Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!" Mandy re...