Jasmine and Me

Grandma said I need a doll. Daddy got me one, and she is Jasmine from Aladdin. I saw Jasmine at the department store. I wasn't sure I was amazed by her beautiful looks or the colorful box she was in. Anyhow, she is really good to feel, and it caught my eyes. So Daddy decided to get me one. It wasn't easy getting her from my hands to pay for it, Ben has to distract me so Daddy can get Jasmine through the cashier and back to me. That was not the hard one, it was a lot harder to get Jasmine out of her box. Talk about safety, the manufacturer sure nailed her into the box really good. It took Daddy and Ben to get her out of it. By the time they are done, I am no longer interested in playing with Jasmine. My attention span is only as long as I am.