those of you who read my blog next door…already know my sad, traumatic story about my monchhichi’s.
seriously…it still bothers me.
i miss those little guys 😦
I had to go to the mall today to buy a dress – which by the way, i found the purrrfect dress without having a coronary or beating up random strangers!! yay me!
Apparently the tag says i am an exta small.
I’ll take that thanks!
So i am standing in line waiting to pay and as i turn around…i see this:
i died!!!! and yes…of course i bought it!!!
Sure, it’s not like having a real doll…cause i swear to you if i could actually find these guys i would buy them…i don’t care how old i am. but isn’t this the cutest thing ever?
i feel like i am reclaiming a part of my childhood!
I am still traumatized over the loss of my dolls – but this helps the pain a little 🙂