Sold Out

Don’t you just hate it when you go to buy it, whatever it is that you really really wanted (like U2 tickets, or half-price Bobux leather baby shoes) and dang, there it is... the big SOLD OUT message. You can’t get one. Other people got theirs and you missed out.

Well, lately that is how I’ve been feeling about Kimani. She’s rare, she’s precious, and she’s beautiful. She’s practically a one-of-a-kind. She’s funny, and unique, and thought-provoking. She’s wild, and she’s mine. Mine all mine.

You may think you don’t want one but you’ve no idea what you’re missing out on. And if you did realize it, and did decide you wanted one, well na na... good luck. Unless you win the baby lottery you’d have to have about 750 kids before you get one like her.

Or you could head over to Reece’s Rainbow and snag one up before they’re all gone.