Go Ask Alice
So another good hour of my life gone. Into the abyss my time spent chasing, chasing chasing a little rabbit down a hole, or pipe, as the case may be... Looking looking deeper and deeper in the Internet, for this...
In an effort to replace the very scrungey character that passes for this fellow around here I have purchased 3 impostors -- all different sizes and finishes. It is a sad path of failure in this futile lovey hunt. By any chance do you have an hitherto unadored little specimen at your house? Ah, I might as well be looking for a small stuffed windmill.
In an effort to replace the very scrungey character that passes for this fellow around here I have purchased 3 impostors -- all different sizes and finishes. It is a sad path of failure in this futile lovey hunt. By any chance do you have an hitherto unadored little specimen at your house? Ah, I might as well be looking for a small stuffed windmill.
Labels: baby junk, elusive rabbits of all manner of descriptions, grunge toys, lovey dorks
posted by mo-wo at 9:47 p.m.
5 Comments:
I wish I did. There should be a toy swap for moms wanting to divest themselves of unloved toys and replace the overloved ones.
I think I may. Email me and remind me to look through the boy's stuff tomorrow.
gwenfloyd (at) gmail dot com
...oh, the pain of a needed lovey. The loss of Ella would tear our house asunder. Best wishes in the hunt.
I actually do...will take pic...
There are a bunch of different varieties of these around, too, so how to know which one? Do you have dimensions or some identifying things? I could take a look around then.
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