Playing Bratz



When I was a kid I don’t remember having Barbie Dolls. Only happy, well-adjusted children were lucky enough to own Barbie Dolls. I would envision owning a Barbie house, Barbie car, and enough Barbie clothes to have fashion shows. But it never happened. So, I never had a chance to be a Barbie Girl.

Why I like to Bratz.
They are beautiful!! It’s a shame that they are no longer in production. Their features remind me that you don’t have to be perfect to be acceptable. No, the Bratz eyes and lips are not perfectly proportional to their heads. Yes, their feet a huge. But boy are they fashionable.

I’m happy that having a little girl gives me the excuse to play with Bratz dolls. It’s like a cleansing of the soul. I don’t need Barbie Dolls to feel happy and well-adjusted. Anna and I can play Bratz and rejoice in the beauty of imperfection.

Keep smiling,
Skyy

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