My mom got me a lalaloopsy for Christmas when I was in elementary school. I would take it everywhere with me. The sugar cookie crumb meant so much to me. She made me want to express myself to the fullest. I loved everything about her fit and her mouse. I was so thankful I had my own lalaloopsy!! My family realized how happy I was to have her. I would invite my sister to play dolls with me and she would have her bratz doll with my lalaloopsy walking around my home making youtube skits we felt so alive. We would get in trouble with my mom from time to time for playing too much. My older brother and my sisters were playing with his electric car and we put inside our dolls and my evil brother's electric car speeding fell into the sewer.. Ill never forget you lalaloopys… always in my heart.

– cynthia

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