Tough Love
bySuddenly, amidst the screams and giggles, a shadow appeared in the doorway. “What’s going on in here?” my wife asked me, which was odd because I wasn’t the one screaming or giggling.
Suddenly, amidst the screams and giggles, a shadow appeared in the doorway. “What’s going on in here?” my wife asked me, which was odd because I wasn’t the one screaming or giggling.
With five girls, you might assume we would own a lot of Barbie dolls and accessories. You would be wrong. ‘A lot’ would definitely be understating it. I’ve been in toy stores with less extensive Barbie collections.
“She look like you, Mummy,” Miss3 said to Tracey, holding up one of her favourite Barbie dolls.
‘Like me?’ thought Tracey gleefully.
We have so many Barbie dolls in the house they virtually have their own room. So naturally, with Miss5’s birthday looming, Tracey has decided we will be buying her a doll.