It said Makenna

Carefully she spread peanut butter and jam on the plastic slice of bread before serving me.

A special treat was the "real" water served out of the tiny teapot.
 Sitting on a tiny chair, I noticed the pencil crayon writing
 and casually made mention that someone had scribbled on the table.
It was surprising how quickly her response came,
"And I guess they know how to spell my name!"
It made me laugh . . . and
since that eliminates a certain number of playhouse visitors,
it left me wondering
and smiling.