Birthday?

Its 2 days until I'm 12.
Chrissa bought me a new sundress.
Samantha and Felicity are cleaning the house like mad.
Elizabeth and Rebecca have been hiding themselves in their shared room and shutting the doors and trap doors and locking them. They speak in low whispers when they are in there.
Kit is picking up all her loose books, and Bailey grins and grins whenever she sees me.

Its like my 12th birthday is some big deal to them. Sure, I'm turning a whole new year older, but it won't be the same without Erin. Our 11th birthday was the best darned day of our dollie lives. We caused mischeif in the factory and ate the leftover carrot cake in the break room that some old guy left. We blasted our favorite songs and rallied the dolls up and started a dance party. We stayed up all night with our closest friends, just like a real sleepover birthday party, which are Erin's [my owner] favorite kind of parties.

The meals have been getting smaller and smaller each day. Its like Samantha is saving all of our food for my birthday dinner. I just asked for a simple platter of spaghetti for the family to share.

Kristy's a model, and we got a new camera! Its a Nikon Coolpix L110 Camera. We love it! Erin's been taking our pictures all day long. I like the one of me in my sandals in the shade of the big tree. Its beautiful.

Our first assignment for AGMA is spring! I love spring. Erin's been running our doll household like a backstage of a major motion picture. The dolls have been racing around carrying various outfits, suggesting them to Kristy, hanging them on the rack if she likes them, running back upstairs to find new ones if she doesn't. Picking hairstyles, suggesting them to Kristy. My job is to pick the shoes for the outfits. SHOES. Such a pathetic job, am I wrong? I've done a pretty awesome job, because the first response on most of the outfits suggested to Kristy were "I like the shoes on this one." We chose 5 outfits for her assignment and now that the planning is done, tommorrow after Erin gets home from school, which is about 4:00 including bus time, we start snap-snap-snapping away.


Kristy's planned her outfit for the small celebration that we will hold for my birthday.
I was pouting after being given too much homework in History, the most boring subject in the history of Brick Stone Junior High. I sit down in class, he hands us a worksheet, I start doodling in the margins and daydreaming about how nice it would be to have a huge novel in front of me instead of this waste of paper. Then before I know it, I have to finish it for homework, plus the nightly homework he gives us. Kristy swished in, carrying her favorite pink dress with a few accessories added.
"Hey Gracie, what about this outfit for your birthday party?" She held up the dress on the hanger.
"Its nice." I answered.
"She swooshed back out the door. Before I knew it, I was alone with a bunch of boring papers.

I have to go finish my homework.

Stay beautiful,

~Grace