In her case, a set of 5 giant inflatable bugs. She never has been and never will be a 'princess' type little girl. Sadly, the neighbor kids missed the mark with the Bratz dolls (which we loathe with a mouth-foaming passion anyway). Soon we will stage a Bratz-plastic dinosaur-giant bug war.
Wonder who will win? I'm certain one of the dinosaurs can manage to breath fire...
