Showing posts with label caroling. Show all posts
Showing posts with label caroling. Show all posts

Friday, December 13, 2024

Dreaming of Christmas

 The mother and the father were in the kitchen, getting supper ready. The boy and the girl were in the living room, reading.

Suddenly, the girl looked up. “What’s that sound?” she asked.

The boy stopped reading and listened. “It sounds like tiny feet on the front porch,” he said.

“Do you think it’s Santa Claus?” The girl asked.

Then there was another sound. “That sounds like someone is scratching on the front door,” the boy said. “Santa comes down the chimney, not through the front door.” 

“Let’s go see,” said the girl. “Help me, so we can hurry!”

The boy pushed the girl’s wheelchair to the front door. They opened the door slowly, and what do you think they saw?



“They’re singing, I think,” the girl said. 

“They’re caroling,” the boy agreed, “but how can they sing without moving their lips?”

“I think it’s a doll thing,” the girl replied.

The children watched and listened to two more carols, and finally “Silent Night.” Then, suddenly, the dolls were gone.



“Let’s not tell the parents,” the boy suggested.

“No,” agreed the girl. “They wouldn’t understand.”

They quietly closed the door and went back into the living room. This time, the girl insisted on moving her chair on her own, which she did by placing her hands on the big rings that went around the wheels and pushing them forward.

They were quietly reading in the living room when the father called them to come and eat.


Back at home, the dolls took off their coats, hats, scarves and boots, and settled down in our living room for some pretend hot chocolate and a pretend snack. They had those little donuts that look like Cheerios, some raisins and some popcorn.

“That was fun,” said Charlotte. “We should do it again.”



“I like it when real children come to the door,” Jolena said, placing her cup carefully on its saucer.



“It was fun seeing a real boy,” Billy added, as he stuck his fingers through the holes in the little donuts, just to see how far they would go.



“Is that the first time you have seen a real boy, Billy?” Charlotte asked, taking another little donut from the plate Mandy offered her.


“Yes,” said Billy. “It’s the first time I’ve seen any real children. I really liked the thing the girl was sitting on, too,” he added, looking at the little donuts on his little fingers. “It had wheels, like a bicycle or a car, so you can ride it.”



“It’s a wheelchair,” said Mandy. “It’s for people who can't or shouldn't walk,” she explained. “I read a story once about a human person who had to use a wheelchair all the time.”



“I wondered about the wheelchair, so I looked it up. I learned that sometimes people just use a wheelchair for a short time,” Mandy explained, “if they have been injured or sick, or they need to go somewhere where they would have to do too much walking. Some people, even some children, need a wheelchair all their lives.”

“I think it would be fun,” said Billy.

“I think it would be fun for a while,” suggested Jolena, “but I like to get up and run or dance.”

The dolls all thought about that and agreed.

“I think using a wheelchair is better than lying in bed or sitting in one place all the time,” said Veronika, who knows about sitting in one place for a long time, because she’s a doll.



“I have an idea!” exclaimed Mariah, who had been sitting quietly, listening to the conversation. “Let’s go visit them at night, when they're asleep. It would be fun to tell them happy stories while they’re sleeping, so they have happy dreams.”



The dolls all thought that was a good idea.

“I want to tell stories to the boy,” said Billy. “I know what kinds of adventures boys like to have.”

“I want to take the girl with me when I do flips on my skis,” Jolena said. “I think she would like to know what it's like to fly.”



“And it would be safe,” agreed Mariah, “because you can’t be hurt in your dreams!”


The dolls all thought that would be fun. They picked up their little dishes and food and put everything away. Then they all brushed their teeth, which is hard to do, because they can’t really open their mouths. (They have to use their imaginations.) Finally, they put on their pajamas and went to bed. They dreamt about going caroling and visiting real children who were asleep.


Did you ever think that maybe when you have happy dreams at night, it’s because Mariah, Billy or Jolena, or one of the other dolls is sitting by your bed, telling you stories?



Or maybe you have a doll who lives with you who does that for you.


Cast--

Jolena: Götz Happy Kidz Lena in Aspen

Veronika: Götz Classic Kidz Vroni

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 of London


Caroling music to print was found here: https://www.heartwoodguitar.com/extras/christmas-carol-songbook/


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, Our Favorite Verses: Poems from The Doll's Storybook and More Classic Tales Untold: 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.

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Friday, November 24, 2023

Caroling and Dreaming

The mother and the father were in the kitchen, getting supper ready. The boy and the girl were in the living room, reading.

Suddenly, the girl looked up. “What’s that sound?” she asked.

The boy stopped reading and listened. “It sounds like tiny feet on the front porch,” he said.

“Do you think it’s Santa Claus?” The girl asked.

Then there was another sound. “That sounds like someone is scratching on the front door,” the boy said. “Santa comes down the chimney, not through the front door.” 

“Let’s go see,” said the girl. “Help me, so we can hurry!”

The boy pushed the girl’s wheelchair to the front door. They opened the door slowly, and what do you think they saw?



“They’re singing, I think,” the girl said. 

“They’re caroling,” the boy agreed, “but how can they sing without moving their lips?”

“I think it’s a doll thing,” the girl replied.

The children watched and listened to two more carols, and finally “Silent Night.” Then, suddenly, the dolls were gone.



“Let’s not tell the parents,” the boy suggested.

“No,” agreed the girl. “They wouldn’t understand.”

They quietly closed the door and went back into the living room. This time, the girl insisted on moving her chair on her own, which she did by placing her hands on the big rings that went around the wheels and pushing them forward.

They were quietly reading in the living room when the father called them to come and eat.


Back at home, the dolls took off their coats, hats, scarves and boots, and settled down in our living room for some pretend hot chocolate and a pretend snack. They had those little donuts that look like Cheerios, some raisins and some popcorn.

“That was fun,” said Charlotte. “We should do it again.”



“I like it when real children come to the door,” Jolena said, placing her cup carefully on its saucer.



“It was fun seeing a real boy,” Billy added, as he stuck his fingers through the holes in the little donuts, just to see how far they would go.



“Is that the first time you have seen a real boy, Billy?” Charlotte asked, taking another little donut from the plate Mandy offered her.


“Yes,” said Billy. “It’s the first time I’ve seen any real children. I really liked the thing the girl was sitting on, too,” he added, looking at the little donuts on his little fingers. “It had wheels, like a bicycle or a car, so you can ride it.”



“It’s a wheelchair,” said Mandy. “It’s for people who can't or shouldn't walk,” she explained. “I read a story once about a human person who had to use a wheelchair all the time.”



“I wondered about the wheelchair, so I looked it up. I learned that sometimes people just use a wheelchair for a short time,” Mandy explained, “if they have been injured or sick, or they need to go somewhere where they would have to do too much walking. Some people, even some children, need a wheelchair all their lives.”

“I think it would be fun,” said Billy.

“I think it would be fun for a while,” suggested Jolena, “but I like to get up and run or dance.”

The dolls all thought about that and agreed.

“I think using a wheelchair is better than lying in bed or sitting in one place all the time,” said Veronika, who knows about sitting in one place for a long time, because she’s a doll.



“I have an idea!” exclaimed Mariah, who had been sitting quietly, listening to the conversation. “Let’s go visit them at night, when they're asleep. It would be fun to tell them happy stories while they’re sleeping, so they have happy dreams.”



The dolls all thought that was a good idea.

“I want to tell stories to the boy,” said Billy. “I know what kinds of adventures boys like to have.”

“I want to take the girl with me when I do flips on my skis,” Jolena said. “I think she would like to know what it's like to fly.”



“And it would be safe,” agreed Mariah, “because you can’t be hurt in your dreams!”


The dolls all thought that would be fun. They picked up their little dishes and food and put everything away. Then they all brushed their teeth, which is hard to do, because they can’t really open their mouths. (They have to use their imaginations.) Finally, they put on their pajamas and went to bed. They dreamt about going caroling and visiting real children who were asleep.


Did you ever think that maybe when you have happy dreams at night, it’s because Mariah, Billy or Jolena, or one of the other dolls is sitting by your bed, telling you stories?



Or maybe you have a doll who lives with you who does that for you.


Cast--

Jolena: Götz Happy Kidz Lena in Aspen

Veronika: Götz Classic Kidz Vroni

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 of London


Caroling music to print was found here: https://www.heartwoodguitar.com/extras/christmas-carol-songbook/


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.


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Friday, December 2, 2022

A Christmas Carol

Mariah, Charlotte and Emil were sitting on the daybed, watching the recording of the Thanksgiving Day parade, which they had missed on Thanksgiving morning, a few days ago. They enjoyed seeing all the floats, balloons and marching bands playing Christmas music.

The girls missed watching it live, because they had been out playing when it was on. It was supposed to snow later that day, and they had wanted to spend some time outside before the storm arrived. When it started to snow and they came home, the parade was over.


Emil had been reading his book when the parade started. He had reached a very exciting part and didn't want the distraction of the TV until he finished the chapter, so he told Billy to go ahead without him. He had to see what happened in his book!

The parade was nice recorded. It was just finishing when Charlotte had an idea and said so. "Let's do something special for the others," she suggested, "now that it's Christmas season!"

"What did you have in mind?" Mariah asked. Emil wanted to know, too.

"I've been thinking," Charlotte replied. "Santa belongs to all of us, regardless of what we believe or where we go to worship."

Mariah knew this. She and Billy had visited Santa. They had pretended they couldn't talk or move, but Santa knew. He could hear them talking to each other in their heads. They had their photo taken with Santa. He listened to what they wanted for Christmas.

"For us, Christmas is about giving and getting presents," Mariah said. "For the others, though," she continued, "Christmas is also about the birth of the baby Jesus." Charlotte and Emil agreed.

"Charlotte and I recognize Jesus as a historical figure," Emil said, "a great teacher, and we all try to live by what he taught people."

"Yes," Mariah agreed. "We do, too. In fact," she added, "in our holy book, the Qur'an (kur-AHN), Mary, the mother of Jesus, is actually talked about more even than in the Bible."

"Yes," Charlotte said, "but for us, Christmas isn't so much about his birth. I think it would be nice if we did something to show the others that we appreciate their celebrations and their beliefs, even though they are different from ours in some ways."

"The same way my beliefs are different from yours and Emil's," Mariah agreed.

"Everyone helps me celebrate Ramadan," she pointed out. "Everyone understands why I don't pretend to eat or drink during the daytime during our month of fasting. I would like to help them celebrate Christmas their way."

Emil picked up on what Mariah was saying. "Everyone in the family gathers around when we light the menorah," he agreed. "I think that's nice. It would be nice to show how much we appreciate their traditions, too."

All three dolls thought about that.

"I wonder what we could do," Mariah mused, thinking. All three dolls thought about that.

"I have an idea!" Charlotte said suddenly. "Let's learn one of their Christmas carols! I can play it on the violin."

"I can sing it," Mariah agreed.

"I can hum along," Emil said, because his mouth is always closed, so all he can do is hum. "Thanks to my special glasses," he added, "I can hear the music; I can hear what I'm humming. I can hear the violin. I really enjoy making music."

The Writer sings in the choir at church, so she has a hymnal (HIM-nul) at home. That's a book full of songs they sing at church. The dolls got the hymnal down from the bookcase. It's a heavy book, so Mariah and Emil worked together to get it out.

The three dolls sat on the floor and looked for a Christmas hymn that was about the birth of the baby Jesus. All the Christmas hymns were together in the same place in the book. The dolls found that section and looked at the hymns.


Charlotte reads music very well now, so she hummed the tune of each one, and all three dolls could read the words. Some of the Christmas hymns were familiar. Finally they decided on the one they wanted.

They got the hymnal up onto the work table. They practiced the song it until they could sing it (or hum it) and Charlotte could play it on the violin. They kept practicing it until they knew it by heart. That meant they didn't have to carry the heavy hymnal with them. They had it memorized. They all knew the tune, and Charlotte and Mariah knew the words. (Actually, Emil knew the words by then, and sang them in his head as he hummed.)

Then that night, they quietly put on their warm coats.

They snuck out through the dog door, helping Charlotte with the door, so she could get her violin through.

They climbed up onto the front porch of the house they all lived in.

Emil climbed up onto the porch furniture and rang the doorbell.

Someone (Mandy, actually) opened the door. She seemed surprised to see dolls from her family on the porch. They never rang the doorbell. They knew they could just come in.


As soon as the door opened, the three musicians started to sing or hum and Charlotte started playing her violin, "Away in a manger...."

All the other dolls came from wherever they were in the house and crowded around the front door. They all started humming along (because Mariah and Charlotte are the only ones who can open their mouths). They invited the carolers into the house, just the way real people sometimes do with real carolers.

Once inside, the musicians began to sing or hum "Jingle Bells," while Emil used sign language for the words, because he knows the signs for all the words in that song.

In a couple of weeks it will be Hanukkah, and all the dolls will celebrate that together, too!



Cast--
Veronika: Götz Classic Kidz Vroni
Mandy: Götz Happy Kidz Katie 2015
Jolena: Götz Happy Kidz Lena in Aspen
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

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 Storybook and soon 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 St. Jude. Autographed copies of all three books are available from the author for $20 including shipping. (Multiple books to the same address have a discount on shipping.) To inquire, email thedollsstorybook@icloud.com.




Image on Mariah's yellow T-shirt used with permission, from Free To Be Kids, where human-size shirts with this image are available.

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