Barbie Diamond Castle Melody Novels & Stories

She must finish this, a sense of accomplishment and pride, fills Melody’s soul, fulfillment, I can do all this on my own. Melody glances at the children, working together, pouring damp sand into the orange, blue, pink and yellow; plastic castle molds. They flip them over, patting the structure down, smoothing rough patches, cracked, or weak spots. “Great teamwork kids!” Melody yells encouraging words! Mia in a hot pink swimsuit, with a white terry romper, on her knees in the sand, slightly bent over towards the sand castle, wind fluttering her chestnut locks, glances over at Melody, smiling, “Thanks Mom.”