Mon-Chi-Chi (or is it Monchichi?), Mon-Chi-Chi, oh so soft and cuddly...
Grandma Joyce bought me my Mon-Chi-Chi at the gift shop at Farrell's Old-Fashioned Ice Cream Parlour. What fun we used to have there -- they had all the best stuff!
Too bad she never did buy us that baseball-sized jawbreaker that we were DYING for!

1 comment:

Eve said...

Hi Jennifer, over here in Malaysia, it was called "Bolle". My sister had one. Thanks for the blasts from the past!