Craft~ How to make a doll shirt!

Hey, guys! Do you want to learn how to make the doll shirt that Ellie is wearing in just 2 easy steps? Well, read on to find out how!

Maryellen wearing a shirt that I made


The supplies that you need to make this craft are:

  • Scissors
  • A clean sock

Step 1:


Cut the tip off the sock.

Step 2:Β 


Cut two holes on the side of the socks. I didn’t know that the holes would stretch out, so I made big ones. That’s why Ellie’s shirt looks a bit awkward, and weird. πŸ˜‰

Kit wearing a shirt that I made

Here is the final product! Kit hates wearing pink stuff, but this only has a little bit of pink, so she was fine with it. πŸ™‚ Also, one of Kit’s favorite animals is an owl, because her favorite Greek goddess is Athena, and her symbol is an owl. That’s why Kit loves this shirt so much. πŸ™‚

Well, that’s all! By the way, comment down below of you think that I should post all of the shirts that I made using this method. Bye for now! πŸ™‚

A Photoshoot with Kate

Hey, guys! I decided to do a photoshoot of my favorite doll, Kate. The reason she’s my favorite, is because she was my first 18 inch doll. I got her when I was about 2 years old. We have a long history together. When I ripped her out of the box on Christmas morning, I was delighted. I grabbed her and started to play with her. Everyday when I would go to my babysitter’s house, I would bring Kate. One time my Grandma and I were going to a grocery store, and I insisted on bringing Kate with me in a stroller. But then, a horrible thing happened. I was playing with Kate at my babysitter’s hose, and her arm ripped out. My babysitter’s brother did his best to fix her up. Her arm was still loose, but I didn’t care. I would still play with her, and seat her on the piano chair at dinner and I would give her real food to “eat”. Fast forward to 2014. I was changing her outfit, when…. Her arm got ripped out again. I ran down stairs, crying. My mom’s friend’s boyfriend was really good at fixing stuff, so he did his best to fix her. He explained to me that The little ball inside her arm broke, so that is why her arm got ripped out. He said that all you could do was to make a new ball, but he would have to take medal and shape it into a ball shape, but he couldn’t do that. He did his best to fix her up, and he told me that her arm would fall out a couple of times, but I could just pop it back in. So to this day, I do just that. πŸ™‚ But anyways, onto the photoshoot.


I love how Kate looks like in Caroline’s meet dress. That’s why Kate wears it a lot of the time. πŸ˜›


I love taking pictures of doll feet. πŸ˜‰


And doll hands. πŸ™‚



I took those two pictures separately. πŸ™‚


Fun Fact: I cut Kate’s bangs off when I was 3 years old. I had an obsession with cutting hair, so most of my Barbies are, well, you know… bald.


I kinda like this picture! πŸ™‚


Human view of the doll. πŸ™‚


Worm eye view of the doll. πŸ™‚


This one isn’t my best. πŸ™‚


I like this sepia one…


…BUT I LOVE THIS ONE!!!! This is definitely her new profile pic!

Well, that’s all! But before I go, could you tell me what’s wrong with my WordPress account? Whenever I delete pictures, They show up again the next day. But anyways, bye for now! πŸ™‚

Happy (Late) Birthday, Grace!

Hey, guys! Since everyone was excited about Maryellen coming, we forgot all about Grace’s birthday! So today, we remembered and threw her a little party. She didn’t get any presents, but something is coming in the mail for her! But anyways, to honor Grace’s birthday, Here are a few older pictures that I took of her over this past year:

Grace in Puerto Rico (2)

Grace in Puerto Rico!


Packing for CDD!


One of the first photoshoots that I ever took of her!




First picture of her ever shown on my blog!

Well, that’s all, guys! Bye for now! πŸ™‚

The New Sister~ Part 2

Told in Kit’s POV


Everyone was in the main bedroom, waiting for Maryellen. After a few seconds of silence, there were murmurs. “She’s here!” “Look, she a foot away from us!” Everyone was excited, except for me. I should’ve felt guilty, but I didn’t.


“Hello, your mother said this was my new home, right up here. Am I right?” Said Maryellen.


“Yes, you are! Welcome, Maryellen, to your new home. We are all your sisters!” Said Ruthie, with an excited smile on her face.


Grace skipped over to Maryellen. “Hi! My name’s Grace! I got a present for you, I hope you like it!”


She handed Maryellen a paint set. “I’ve heard you are an Artist, so I got you this paint set!” Said Grace.


“Thank you! I love it!” Said Maryellen happily.


Then Kate ran up to Maryellen, and handed her a purse. “I originally sewed a purse for you, but then Coconut chewed it up, so I ran into the Springfield boutique, and got you this purse this morning!” Said Kate.IMG_9990

“Thank you! I love it!” Said Maryellen. “I love to sew, so I want to be a fashion designer and an Artist!” Said Maryellen, smiling at her. But then, everyone pushed Kate to the side, trying to give Maryellen their present.


“Ok, everyone, put your presents in a pile over here and you can tell Maryellen what you gave her later.” Said Sienna. Everyone dropped their presents in a pile, except for me.


Sienna looked at me with a frown. “Why didn’t you give her a present?” She said. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I ran like a baby. I ran like a coward, to the room that I had to share with Ruthie, and now, Maryellen.


I sobbed into my pillow, so that my crying would be muffled, so that no one could hear me crying. I couldn’t let Nancy hear me cry. It would we embarrassing.


Maryellen walked into the room. “Are you all right?” She asked with concern in her eyes. I didn’t answer. “Come on, let’s go play! Kate and Caroline are waiting for you to play tag with them!” I ignored her, just kept on crying. Then, a big sob escaped the pillow. “Are you all right?” Asked Maryellen.


Since I knew that Maryellen wouldn’t stop bugging me, I finally turned around and brushed my tears away. “What happened?” Maryellen asked. “Sometimes, if you tell someone what’s on your mind, then you’ll feel much better.” She said. Finally, I confessed. “I thought it was unfair that you weren’t a surprise sister. I was, so I didn’t get any presents besides a laptop that I have to share with Sienna, and a Bedroom that only I and Ruthie, and now you live in.” I said. “I was sorta jealous that you got to get a lot of wonderful presents, while I get none.” Maryellen smiled at me. It’s alright, I’ll share my present’s with you!” She said. “It’s all right.” I answered. “It wouldn’t seem right, since we’re not even friends.” But then, a smile spread onto her face. ” I have an idea.” She said. “Since you seem lonely and everyone already has a best friend, Β wouldΒ you like to be my best friend?


Maryellen grabbed my hand, and looked at me, with a begging look in her eyes. “Yes, I will.” I said, before even thinking. So in that split of a second, my life changed. I finally had a real best friend who didn’t already have another best friend like Kate. Also, now my new best friend of a girly-girl, which I thought would never happen because I was a tomboy. “Wait… before we go join our sisters…” Her voice trailed off. “Please call me Ellie. Everyone called me that, back at the American girl orphanage. I want everyone Β to call me that here, too. Especially you.” Said Maryellen. I nodded my head, and we took each others hand, and skipped off to the room next door, where the party was starting. I smiled happily, now that I had a new best friend. No, a best friend forever.

Hey, guys! So, how did you like it? Did you expect Kit to become best friends with a girly-girl? I just realized something, though. You know how in the book Maryellen loves to draw? Well, when I ordered Maryellen I was thinking of what I should make her hobbies be, and what nickname she should have. I decide to make her love to Sew, but I also decide to make her the artist of the family. The weird thing is that in the book, Maryellen loves to draw too, and I decided to make My Maryellen have that Hobby too. Also, I was thinking of nicknames because Maryellen is a long name, dontcha think? πŸ™‚ So I decide to Make her nickname Ellie, and in the book, her nickname is Ellie! I guess I’m a psychic, huh? πŸ˜‰ Well, bye for now! πŸ™‚

Looking back~ Old Pictures Of My Dolls That I Took

Hey, guys! I will post the next part of the new sister soon. I would’ve today, but there’s a guest coming over tonight, and I had to keep the attic nice and clean, because that’s where the guest is going to stay tonight (the attic is the guest room and where the TV is, and where I keep most of my toys including my AG dolls). But anyways, onto the post. Today we’ll be looking at the bad pictures that I used to make when I was younger with a trashy camera that I once thought took the best pictures ever. (It didn’t even have a focus, what was I thinking when I was a little kid?)

First, here is a terrible picture of Ruthie.

This picture was taken recently, sometime in March, 2015. By then, I was begging my parents for a better camera because mine was awful. My dad decided to order a better version of his camera, and he gave me his old one, which woeks SUPER well!

Hello, Marie-Grace! Watcha winking at?

Gosh, this picture looks so bad…

Good night, Kate! Wait… it’s in the middle of the day? My bad.

This picture was when I was trying to do a stopmotion. It ended up being an old boring slideshow.

I’m sorry Caroline, but what Happened to your Face? I can’t seem to see it.

This one might be the best picture so far… It looks way better then the ones before it!

I am so sorry Caroline, that I made you look hideous in this picture.

Shopping for pant’s huh? Nice pants, by the way.

Well, that’s all! Bye for now! πŸ™‚

The New Sister~Part 1

Told from Kit’s POV


I woke up to lot’s of laughing, and whispers of excitement. I rolled over in bed, trying to fall back asleep. I wanted to sleep through this day, I wanted to skip it, because today was going o be the worst day of my life.


Ruthie walked into our room. “You’re finally awake!” She said. “Maryellen’s coming in three hours, so you gotta get out of bed and get ready for her to come!”


I sat up in bed, now alert. “In three hours? You mean it’s only 10:00? I could’ve slept more!” I said, now in an extremely bad mood. “Why do I have to get up this early?” Ruthie rolled her eyes, and walked out of the room.


I trudged out of bed, grumbling and wondering why we had to get a new sister already.


I glanced at the shelf that Caroline had built into Maryellen’s bed, with a lot of help from Kate, the craft master. IΒ didn’t get a shelf in MY bed, and I probably had more stuff to store than Maryellen. I walked into the bedroom next door where we kept the wardrobe.


Nancy walked up to me, her crazy red Afro hair flying out everywhere. “Wassup, Afro head?” I asked her, laughing at all of that red hair. “Kit, how should I put up my hair/ Everyone else told me to ask someone else, and you’re the last person there is to ask.” “Ask someone else.” I said, and snorted, since there wasn’t anyone else to ask. Nancy walked away, grumbling and complaining.


I walked over to the kitchen when I was finally all dressed, and I looked around, to make sure that no one was looking. When I was sure that no one was going to go in the kitchen, I took the Nutella and ate a few spoonfuls. Yum!


When I came back to my room, I saw Ruthie there, making my bed for me. “I can’t wait for Maryellen to come!” Said Ruthie, excitedly. I glared at her, and she stopped, knowing that I probably wasn’t happy about Maryellen. I glared at Maryellen’s bed, while grumbling.


When Ruthie finished making my bed, I flopped onto it, with my laptop that I had to share with Sienna. I played a few computer games, and I also went on youtube. I was actually having a pretty good day, until I heard mom saying something. I decided to go to The bedrooms next door to have a better view of what was going on.


I heard doll feet thumping on the stairs. Maryellen was here. Darn it.

So… How did you like part 1? Bye for now! πŸ™‚

Guess Who Came Today!

Hey, guys! As you can tell by the title, someone came today. And it is…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….MWAHAHA THE SUSPENSE!

………………………………………………………………….Ok, fine, I’ll tell you. πŸ˜‰

It is…. MARYELLEN!!!


Here she is!


I don’t have a doll with hazel colored eyes, and I LOVE them!


I also REALLY love her shoes. πŸ™‚

And now here is a mini photoshoot!


This might be her profile picture when I start typing it on the computer. πŸ˜‰


Maryellen, please turn around. Β I thought you wanted your pictures taken! πŸ™‚


Sorry this pictures a little blurry.


Ignore the clothes on the left, please!


Well, that’s all the pictures of Maryellen. Here are two awesome pictures of my cute dogs!


Luna (Basya’s mom)

Basya (3)

And Basya. (She was rolling around in the clean laundry and started to howl with happiness.

Well, that’s all! Bye for now!

A Day In The Life Of A Doll

Hey, guys! Remember the day in the life of a doll? If you don’t, ClickΒ here. And now the doll who will get to write a post on this blog is…..

SIENNA! Ok, here’s Sienna.

Hello, lovely readers! Here I am:


Nice picture, huh? Kit was taking the pictures, and she’s a pretty good photographer. She wants to be a journalist when she grows up, and she wants to take pictures for her articles too. It’s weird that she hates to read and write fantasy stories, but oh well. Anyways, I’m paying Kit $10 for taking these pictures, and no one in the family takes good pictures besides Mom, but she was busy, and Kate expected me give her $20, so that’s why Kit’s taking the pictures. But anyways, enough with the ramblings.


Here is my pet, Honey! Isn’t he super Adorable?


Just look at his little shiny black nose!


Aww… He came over to me!

Sienna with Honey

Well, that’s all! Bye!


Wait… KIT?

Yes, it is I to get my $50.

Uh… no it’s $10!

It’s $10 for every picture, ya dummy.

I am NOT going to pay that much!

You gotta.


*Grabs money from Sienna’s purse*


~Sienn-Β coollogo_com-107361987


Ok, fine.




The Evil Barbies~Part 2

Yay! It’s up!

Told in Caroline’s POV


It was a boring day, and school was starting in a few days. When it started, I wouldn’t have to rest in bed because of my head. But anyways, I was laying in bed, when I heard a thumping sound. I ignored it, but after a while, The thumping sound started getting louder.Β Thump! THUMP! THUMP!


Finally, I decided to do something about it. No one seemed to hear the thumping noise, because everyone was busy, and not bored like me.


“Hi, Kate!” I said, when I finally found Kate reading a book, one of her favorite things to do. “Did ya hear that thumping noise?


Kate shook her head. “Nope!” She said. Suddenly, there was one big thump, and then a shriek. “I’m falling!” Kate looked up from her book. “Now I hear it.” She said. “It’s coming from the stairs.”


Kate and I started running to the stairs, as fast as we could. “What if we got a new sister?” I said between gasps. Kate didn’t answer, she was too out of breath, since we had to cross the entire third floor (Where half of it is where we live).


But then, suddenly two heads popped out. Belle’s, the Disney princess doll, and Aarron, her best friend, and also her sidekick whenever they went out on adventures, which got them in trouble, earning them the name, as the trouble makers. I always wondered though, why Belle, a princess always acted so boyish. But now was not the time to think about that.


“What are you doing here?” asked Kate suspiciously, with a hint of annoyance, since they wren’t allowed up here without mom’s permission. “Mom isn’t home right now, she’s at school, so that means you didn’t ask to come up here.”


Belle climbed up the last step, and leaned against the Lego box. She motioned for Aarron to stay where she was. “I don’t care if I came up here without your mom’s permission. She isn’t my mom, so she isn’t the boss of me,” said Belle, smoothing out her dress. “But this is where I live.” Said Kate, clearly annoyed. ” I am a princess, so I have an excuse.” Said Belle. She motioned for Aarron to come out.


Aarron joined Belle, smiling. “Even though we’re small, we are stronger than you.” Said Aarron. Belle nodded her head in agreement. “Also,” said Belle adding to what Aarron had said, “You guys get played with. We don’t get played with as much as we used to. YOU stole the spotlight.” Said Belle.


“We didn’t steal anything. Mom just chose us over you.” Said Kate.


“Exactly. Mom likes us better than you, so if you came over here to talk to us about letting mom play with you, than no. Ask mom instead, ’cause you already know that we’d never do anything like THAT.” I laughed, feeling a little mean, but those stupid Barbies had come up here without mom’s permission.


Belle ignored me, and grabbed Aarron’s hand. “Let’s make a run for it.” She said. And then, they pushed Kate aside, and as I tried to help Kate, they ran.


Kate stood up, and we stood there, knowing it was no use. The Barbies were running extremely fast, so we would be running for nothing. “What will we do?” I whispered, but Kate didn’t answer, because I already new the answer. They were going to do something to us, 18 inch dolls, so mom would only be able to play with them.

Hey, people! So, did you like it? Part three will probably come up when Maryellen will be here. πŸ™‚