Friday, November 16, 2018

Reading, Writing and Recycling

Veronika found her three younger sisters writing in the living room. "What are you doing, girls?" she asked.


"We're doing homework," Charlotte said. "We have to write about something that interests us."
"How is it going," Veronika wanted to know.
"I think it's fun. I'm writing about why I like music," Charlotte answered.


"I'm writing about my day at school," Mariah added. "I think school is a lot of fun. I like to write anyway, and writing about what I think is fun is even more fun."


"How about you, Jolena?" Veronika asked.
"Don't ask!" Jolena replied. "I'm having a very hard time."


"Everything I write sounds stupid when I read it," Jolena went on as Veronika came to stand next to her. "Each sentence sounds OK by itself, but when I read the whole thing, it makes my head spin."


"I've started over four times," Jolena continued, pointing to three crumpled-up pieces of paper on the floor.


"Jolena, I hear you saying you're upset that it isn't going better," Veronika said. "We're sisters, and we help each other. Let's see if we can help you."


Veronika thought for a moment. "Mariah doesn't have a problem writing. Maybe she can give you some tips," she said, looking at Mariah, who had continued with her writing.


Mariah looked up. "I would be happy to help if you like, Jolena," she said.
"I would love it!" Jolena exclaimed. "This is really hard."
"Would you read your homework for us, Mariah?" Charlotte asked.


Mariah agreed. She read what she had on her paper. "It isn't finished yet," she said when she was done.
"But it makes sense so far," Jolena said. "Why doesn't mine make sense?"
Mariah came to look at what Jolena had written.


"Each sentence is very nice, Jolena," she said when she had finished reading. Each word is spelled correctly, and your sentences are good. They make sense. The problem is that you seem to be skipping around in your thoughts."


"When we think, our ideas jump around. That make sense to us, but when we write, we need other people to understand. We need what we write to start in one place and go forward to the end," she continued.


 "Here's my little trick, and maybe it will help you. Make a list on a separate piece of paper of your ideas about what you're writing, just as they come from your thoughts." Mariah gave Jolena a piece of piece paper to write on. "What are your ideas?"


"It's about snow," Jolena said. "I know the snow is water that comes from the clouds and falls to the ground." She wrote that down.
"And?" Veronika encouraged.
"It's cold, like ice," Jolena went on, writing that down. Then she looked up. "I don't know what makes it fall."
"You could look that up," Charlotte suggested, looking up from her work.


"That's a great idea," Veronika said.
"Yes, you could look that up and put the answer on your piece of paper," Mariah agreed. "You have a good start, now," she added.


"When you have all your ideas on the piece of paper, you look at what you have," Mariah went on. "Then you figure out what should go first, second and third. You put a number next to each. Then you start writing, using your ideas in order, from the first number all the way through to the last number."
"I think I can do it now!" Jolena exclaimed.
"That's wonderful!" Veronika said. "Now we need to talk about what to do with paper you throw away." Veronika pointed to the balled-up pieces of paper on the floor. "We don't throw paper on the floor," she said.


Jolena gathered up the balled-up pieces of paper. "Where do these belong?" she asked.


"We have trash cans for trash," Veronika explained, "but this is clean paper, and most paper and cardboard can go into the recycling bin."
"What's recycling?" asked Mariah.


"Recycling is one way we show respect for the earth," Veronika explained. "What we throw away in the trash goes into a big hole in the ground called a landfill. The more we throw away, the less natural earth we have where we live. That's one reason we try to reuse or recycle what we can. Many things can be turned into new things. That's what recycling does."
"So we don't have to live in a pile of trash?" Jolena asked.
"Yes, that's one reason," Veronika said. "That isn't the only reason, though. Do you know where paper comes from?"
"I know!" Charlotte cried. "Paper is made from trees."
"That's right," Veronika agreed, "but it's also made from old, used paper. When we recycle used paper we can make new paper out of it. We also save trees, and we need trees."
"I love trees," Jolena said. "They are fun to climb, and you can hang a swing from them," she added, remembering climbing trees last summer.


"Yes, but they also make air for people to breathe," Veronika added. "Without people, we wouldn't have the fun lives we have."
Mariah's eyes  became very big. "I can't imagine our lives without people," she said.
"That's another reason we recycle paper, but we also recycle plastic, metal and glass or reuse it if it's still good. They all come from the earth, using things that might run out or be hard to find, unless we can reuse them," Veronika explained. "Come! I'll show you where we put the things we recycle."
Veronika brought the other dolls to the closet under the stairs.


"Where we live, we put all the things we recycle except for glass and plastic bags in one bin, so paper, cardboard, plastic containers and cans go in here," Veronika explained. "If a can or container had food in it, we wash it first."
"So do I put the paper in here?" Jolena asked.
Veronika nodded. "This is the place," she said.
Jolena put her balled-up paper in the bin.


"When it's full, we empty it into a big container and leave it out at the street, along with one for trash. On trash day, two different trucks come by to empty them," Veronika said.
"Hey, there are glass bottles and jars in this one," Charlotte said, looking into another bin.
"Yes," agreed Veronika. "Glass gets picked up next week, along with next week's trash."


"We take our plastic bags to the grocery store when we shop." Veronika pointed to a grocery bag full of other plastic bags. "If we can't use them anymore, we put them into a bin in front of the store, but we reuse them if they are still good. Many people have grocery bags out of cloth that they use over and over. That's even better than recycling plastic bags."


"Because everything we have comes from the earth, we show our gratitude to the earth for providing all these things every time we recycle," Veronika continued.
"That makes me think." Charlotte said. "Next week is Thanksgiving. Isn't Thanksgiving about being grateful for what we have?"
"Yes," said Veronika. "
"I'm thankful for my sisters" Jolena said. "I learn new things from each of my sisters, and learning is fun."
"We all learn from each other, Jolena," Mariah said. "and I know something you can teach me. I would like to learn to ski!"


"I would love to teach you, as soon as we have enough snow," Jolena replied. "That reminds me. We need to finish our homework, and I have some things to add to my list. I just realized that snow is recycled water!"


Cast--
Veronika: Götz Classic Kids Vroni
Jolena: Götz Happy Kidz Lena in Aspen
Mariah: Götz Happy Kidz Mariah, "Chosen" from My Doll Best Friend
Charlotte: Götz Happy Kidz Anna in Paris

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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.

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.


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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Friday, November 9, 2018

Charlotte's Birthday

 On Saturday morning, Mariah found Jolena in the kitchen. "What are you doing, Jolena," Mariah asked.


Jolena had an egg, some milk, some flour, some butter and some sugar. She also had an egg beater, a bowl and the muffin pan.


"I'm baking a cupcake for Charlotte," Jolena replied. "Dolls don't eat much, so a whole cake would be too much. I still need to get out the baking powder, vanilla and salt."

"It must be exciting to have a birthday," Mariah said. "What time is the party," she wanted to know.


"We're planning on four o'clock," Jolena said. "And we will get to celebrate our birthdays––yours and mine––when it's time for them, too. Dolls' birthdays are the day they come out of their boxes with their new families."

"How do you know how to bake a cupcake," Mariah asked.

Jolena thought for a minute. "I think I've always known. I think cooking is my superpower, besides flying through the air on skis," she decided. "What's your superpower, Mariah?" she asked.

"I don't know," Mariah said. "How would I know what it is?"


"Well, what do you like to do that you can do well?" Jolena asked.

"I think what I like best to do is write," Mariah said. "I like to write stories, poems, shopping lists, notes to friends and stuff like that." Suddenly Mariah had a thought. "I know what! I'll write Charlotte a birthday poem! I'll start on it right now!"

Mariah climbed down from the kitchen counter. She ran and got a pad of paper and a pencil. Then she looked for a place where it was quiet and no one would bother her. She found a nice, quiet place on the stairs.

Mariah thought a bit.


She wrote a few words, then put the pencil over her ear and thought some more.


She crossed out a word, then decided to use her eraser. She wrote in the word she liked better. When she was satisfied, she made a neater copy, so she could read it at the party.

The dolls decided to wear pretty dresses. Together they put the tablecloth on the table, which was set up in the big bow window that looked out onto the backyard. Charlotte discovered that Pierre, her puppy, was very interested in the cupcake.


She picked him up and put him on her lap when they all sat down about the table.


Jolena lit the candle in the middle of the cupcake. There was one candle, not just because Charlotte had been out of her box for one year, but also because there's not much room on a cupcake. Dolls don't grow bigger when they get older, the way real children do, although they do learn a lot.

When the candle was lit, Mariah stood up and read her poem.


Mariah's poem went like this:

"Happy birthday, dear Charlotte!
Happy birthday to you.
We hope all your wishes today will come true.
We're wishing for you, our dear Charlotte Anne,
That your day today be the best that it can,
Not just today, but the rest of the year,
And not just for you, but for all you hold dear.
Happy birthday, dear Charlotte!
Happy birthday to you.
Now, blow out your candle and make a wish, too!"

The other dolls clapped their hands when Mariah finished.
"That's a wonderful poem, Mariah!" Charlotte exclaimed. "I think it's not just for me, but for all of us, because all of you are dear to me."

"Blow out your candle, Charlotte," Mandy said.
"Don't forget to make a wish," Veronika added.
Charlotte thought for a moment. "I have everything a doll could want," she said. "I think I will wish for my family and friends to be happy and healthy. I wouldn't mind having a brother, but I really love my sisters!"


With that, she blew out the candle. The dolls all cheered and clapped their hands.


"Don't overdo it," Charlotte said. "It's only one candle."

Veronika laughed. "One candle is a challenge for those of us who can't open our mouths if someone is looking," she said. 

The dolls pretended to eat their cupcake, and it was delicious. They all complimented Jolena for her baking skill.

Then it was time for presents.
Charlotte received a wind-up walking sheep from Jolena, who wound it up for her. The dolls watched the sheep walk across the table.

Pierre watched, too.


Charlotte told Jolena how much she liked the sheep, and how much fun it would be to wind it up and watch it walk around.


"Thank you, Jolena," Charlotte said. "This is a great toy. And thank you for the great birthday cupcake. It was delicious." 

Mariah wanted Charlotte to open her present next. "I know you celebrate Hanukkah, and this is about Christmas, but I thought you would like it all the same," Mariah said.


Charlotte opened the package. "It's about Rudolph!" Charlotte exclaimed. "I love this story! It tells about someone who feels bad because others make fun of him for being different, and then he finds out that that his difference is a good thing," she explained. "Then he's the hero!"


"Besides," Charlotte went on, "here we all celebrate each other's holidays together. This is a wonderful gift, Mariah. Thank you!"

"That's true, and now it's my turn," Veronika said, sliding a big red heart-shaped box across the table. "This is for you, Charlotte."


Veronika lifted the lid off the box.

"Chocolates!" Charlotte exclaimed.
"Just be careful of the pins that hold the chocolates in the box," Veronika warned. "You don't want to eat pins, even to pretend eat them."


Charlotte passed the box around before she took one for herself. "Mmmmm!" she said. "Chocolates are wonderful, even with being careful about the pins. Thank you, Veronika!"

Mandy's present was next. She had packed it in a bag with hearts on it. "I hope you like it," she said.


Charlotte pulled out the paper, and a soft lump came out with it. She unfolded the paper to find something knitted. "It looks like a hat," she exclaimed. "You didn't knit this did you?" she asked Mandy.


"I did," Mandy replied, "and it was fun. It's called a 'messy bun' hat, because it has a hole at the top, in case you're wearing your hair in a pony tail."


Charlotte had to try it on.


"It's perfect! I love it!" she cried. "Oh my, what a wonderful birthday present. Thank you Mandy!"

The sun was setting, and it was getting dark outside. The dolls picked up the paper, cleared the table of dirty plates and put them into the pretend dishwasher. Then they posed for a group photo, so Charlotte would always remember her first birthday.


"I may not have a brother," Charlotte sighed, "But I have the best sisters in the world!

Cast--
Veronika: Götz Classic Kids Vroni
Jolena: Götz Happy Kidz Lena in Aspen
Mandy: Götz Happy Kidz Katie 2015
Mariah: Götz Happy Kidz Mariah, "Chosen" from My Doll Best Friend
Charlotte: Götz Happy Kidz Anna in Paris

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, November 2, 2018

Planting Bulbs

From the window, Charlotte could see Mariah and Jolena out in the yard. They looked busy, so she went out to see what they were doing.



Each doll had a spoon in her hand. They were sitting in the garden near the little cherub statue.



The two dolls appeared to be trying to dig dirt from the ground with spoons. They looked up when she came close.


"What are you doing, girls?" she asked them.

"We learned that if you plant bulbs in the fall," Mariah replied, "you'll have lovely flowers in the spring."


"Yes," said, Jolena. "We want to have flowers to cheer up the little cherub statue when spring comes, because he has to stay out in the cold all winter."


"It's very nice to have flowers in the spring," Charlotte said, "but where are your bulbs?"


"Why, they're right here," Jolena replied, showing Charlotte a collection of bulbs on the ground. "Didn't you see them?"


"This is a small bulb," Mariah explained. "We think it will give us a small plant with small flowers."


"This bulb is not so small. It's big," Jolena said. "We think it will grow big flowers."


"Here's one that's bigger. It should grow even bigger flowers," Mariah explained.


"This bulb is the biggest," Jolena said. "We think it will grow flowers that are the biggest of all."


"So you're planting these?" Charlotte asked. "These bulbs won't give you flowers."


"They won't?" Asked Mariah.

Mariah and Jolena looked at each other, puzzled.


"But we read in an online gardening blog that if you plant bulbs in the fall, you will have flowers in the spring," Jolena explained. 

"It was online, so it must be true," Mariah added.


"Not everything you read or see online is true, Mariah," Charlotte said, "but in this case the person who wrote the blog probably just thought that if you were smart enough to be reading a gardening blog, you would know what kind of bulbs to plant," she continued. "You are smart dolls. You can read and understand what you read, but you haven't been out of your boxes long. This is new for you. You need flower bulbs to get flowers from the bulbs you plant."


"Then what are these bulbs for?" Jolena asked.



"These are light bulbs. They will give you light if you put them into a lamp that is plugged into an electrical outlet," Charlotte explained. "That's a special hole in the wall that brings electricity to where we need it in and around the house."


"The little bulbs give a little bit of light. The big ones give more light, and the biggest bulb gives the most light of all." 


"Then how can we give the cherub some flowers in the spring?" Mariah wanted to know.


"I'll go into the house and look," Charlotte suggested. "I think I saw some flower bulbs in the garage. You two can go back to digging while I run get them."


The girls picked up their spoons and began to dig. After a while Charlotte appeared, dragging a bag of something that looked to Jolena, who liked to cook, a little like garlic.


"These are flower bulbs," Charlotte said.


"We can open the bag and plant them here, so the little cherub will have flowers to look at after the long, cold winter."


The three dolls thought about that. They could imagine daffodils.


Or maybe it would be tulips growing in the flower bed.


Charlotte gave each doll a bulb to plant.


Then she picked up one for herself.


"Mandy told me that not all flowers come from bulbs. Some come from seeds," Charlotte said. "We wait until spring to plant flowers that come from seeds. Some flowers plant their own seeds, like the dandelion.


They do that in the summer or in the fall. The yellow dandelion flower turns into a white, fluffy ball. The wind or animals blow the seeds away, and they fly through the air, like little umbrellas."


"Then in the spring, new plants grow. They make more dandelion flowers," Charlotte continued.

Charlotte brought another spoon from the house. The three dolls dug holes in the dirt and placed a flower bulb in each one. While they did that, they imagined the pretty flowers coming up in the spring.


Their backs were turned, so they didn't notice the little cherub smiling. 


Can you see the cherub smile?

Cast--

Jolena: Götz Happy Kidz Lena in Aspen
Mariah: Götz Happy Kidz Mariah, "Chosen" from My Doll Best Friend
Charlotte: Götz Happy Kidz Anna in Paris

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.


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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