Beloved Toy..

In Bloomington there's a toystore called the Gingerbread house, which is in an actual old house, just made into a toystore, and when I was little it was my favorite place to go. Even if I wasn't getting anything it was like the biggest treat to me to go look around at everything there.

One of the coolest parts was the Hello Kitty wall. There was a wall competely dedicated to Hello Kitty with about everything you could imagine, and when I was good my mom would get me something little from it.

But the best part of the Gingerbread house for me was the babydoll room. They had really realistic babydolls that I loved, but they were also really expensive, and even though I knew that they were too much money, I always wanted one.

There was a certain one that I had wanted forever, and whenever we would go to the Gingerbread House the first thing I would do was go get that babydoll and carry it around with me untill we left, but my mom always reminded me that it was too much money.

That year for Christmas the last present that I opened was that babydoll, and I remembered that I was SO proud that I was such a good girl that year because Santa finally got me that doll.