But then I hear her clapping.
Because I get the best seat in the house. I get to see the moment she solves a problem with that little furrow in her brow. I get to be the first person she high-fives when her band wins the talent show. I’m not the main character—I’m the guy who makes sure the main character never has to face the dragon alone. mini barbie lukes pov
But the best part of the morning is when she walks in. But then I hear her clapping
Now, if you’ll excuse me, she’s waiting by the pool. And I hear a ukulele starting to play. I get to be the first person she
Mini Barbie is on the balcony, holding a smoothie with two straws. She nods down at me. “Race you to the slide?”
My day starts when the Dreamhouse lights flicker on automatically. Ken usually beats me to the coffee machine (he’s weirdly competitive about espresso), but I’m not here for a caffeine rush. I’m here for the vibe .
By 2 PM, the heat is melting the asphalt on the playset driveway. Ken is trying to lift weights. Renee is doing a chemistry experiment that is definitely going to stain the rug. And me?