Pullip Amarri realizes she’s not everyone’s cup of tea. I’ll admit that the first two hundred times I looked at her she confused me. Is she a Pullip? Is she a rag doll? What’s up with those tiny eyebrows? Is that hair as weird as I think it is?
After much debate, I saw pics of her customized and I was finally sold. Once she arrived I had these grand plans of putting a lemon blonde wig on her and giving her new eye chips. And then she looked back at me from her box and said, “Nuh uh.”
I can’t explain how cute her stock is. The little attached handbag, the dress and the apron, the plush. She quite remarkably off-center, and that really charmed my socks off.