Reviews Toys We Say are For Them... blabla kids
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| 23 December 2009
Every once in a while, a package arrives at a doorstep, and when opened, you find yourself gasping in amazement. This is what happened when our blabla kids package arrived yesterday. I opened it up while we ate dinner together, and with a mouth full of an ice cream sundae, Ella, my 4 year old, gave the sweetest, most loving gasp I have ever heard, as I revealed her new "Clochette" fairy.
Now here's the thing that is worth mentioning. You may remember that I just said ice cream sundae. Yes, with chocolate sauce. Try and keep your child from immediately hugging their blabla as soon as it arrives. I couldn't. Immediately after dinner Ella brought "blabla" as she is now named, to her room to see where she would be sleeping, to get to know Ella's lovey, a white stuffed dog named aptly, "Bichon Frise". Ella then went to bathtime. I looked down at "blabla" and noticed that she, too, had some chocolate sauce on her legs. My heart sank. I brought "blabla" into the bathroom, got a washcloth with warm water, and with barely any effort, watched the sauce easily wipe off and appear as if she had never been anywhere near food. What an amazing perk! I knew at that moment, that "blabla" was safe in our home, chocolate, ketchup, and all things that send my blood cold would not take away from her beauty.
I strongly recommend that you check them out at http://www.blablakids.com and find the perfect "blabla" for your sweethearts. I am bound by verbal contract to get Ella's twin brother Jack "bubbles" the cat, as he has also fallen in love with Ella's "blabla".