Madison: Oh boy! More dolls are coming to live here.
Melanie: With us? Where will they go? There's no room!
Indirah: You don't know our Mother, she'll make room. But we'll probably end up paying for it.
Madison: Why do you say that? What's going to happen?
Indirah: Well any time Mom falls for a new doll, we just get forgotten for a while until the newness falls off.
Madison: What?
Tinea': You should be happy. I heard Mom say she was going to figure out a way that we can all get a little attention.
Indirah: When did you hear that?
Tinea': Earlier. Didn't you see her look at us? When she does that it means she's thinking of something for us. Don't you pay attention?
Indirah: Huh? Since when did you get so smart?
Tinea': I pay attention and listen. Remember, I'm the quiet sister. (she smiles)
Madison: Oh, okay. I get it. Mom hasn't forgotten about us - she's just getting all her kids. I hope she can get us some new clothes. I wonder when Chels and Nolee are coming, I miss them.
Melanie: Who's that? Chels and No lee? What kind of dolls are they?
Madison: They're like us - they're My Scene dolls. We're part of this big group, there's Me, Kenzie, Kennedy, Barbie, Chelsea and Nolee.
Kenzie: But Mom could only find Chels and Nolee.
Melanie: Why do you keep calling her...Chels?
Kenzie: It's her nickname. Mine is Kenz but nobody calls me that. It sounds like a boys' name and I am all girl! (laughing)
Melanie: Oh, okay. sigh.... Well I'll be glad when Mom stops getting new dolls. We're running out of space.
Madison: Then you haven't seen nothing. Wait til the others get back.
Melanie: Wait, what others? There's more?!!!
Monique: Yep, Mom sent my sister and some of the other girls to get fixed.
Melanie: (looks around in shock) Get fixed? What happened? Did they get ..... broken? sniff
Monique: (looks at Melanie like she's crazy) Lol! No girl, they didn't get broken. They're getting re-strung. We're , Me, Indirah and Tinea' are put together with a certain kind of string. It helps us to sit up without falling all over the place.
Melanie: (with tears on her face, wipes them up) sniff, sniff Oh. (She turns to Madison) are we put together with string? She starts looking at herself.
Madison: (looks at the ceiling and starts giggling)
Monique and everyone else starts laughing!
Melanie: I don't see what's so funny.
Everyone laughs even harder! (Even I have a smile on my face)
Me: Melanie, sweetheart. You and everyone here are made by different companies. You and your sister and the rest of the My Scene gals are .....never mind. Everybody's just made up differently. It's okay. Don't cry. I love everyone the same - you're all my girls. (I pick her up and put her next to me on the desk). You're such a funny girl. But I love you as do your sisters. When Madison stops laughing, she'll explain it better. Every doll is made, well actually Dottie and Emily, Emma, Juliette, Monique, Tinea', and Indirah were all made by Robert Tonner and his company. Their bodies are made up differently than yours, Tika and Happy D. Happy D, I'm going to give you a new name. Your sister is coming to live with us soon and I can't call both of you by the same name. Now that I think about it, you and Mads, Kenzie, Kennedy and the new dolls are all made by the same company, called Mattel. Oops, I forgot. One more gal is coming, her name is Yara Shahidi who is also from Mattel. You'll see her when she gets here. She's reminding us all to vote. This year's election for the new presidency is adamant. Anyway, that's for another story.
Well, time for me to call it quits for now. Going to watch a movie before bed. Goodnight all and God's blessing to all his children.
All the girls: "Goodnight Mama! We love you! (giggles are heard)"