My eight year old daughter is addicted to Webkins.com. She has three Webkinz so far and it’s all she talks about and all she wants to do with her free time.
It’s driving me a bit crazy. Tonight when I made her log off for dinner, she actually had tears on her face because Sophie, one of her dogs is sick and needs to see a doctor. Since I made her log off right this minute, it’s all my fault if Sophi never, ever gets better.
I am in Webkinz hell !
You are not in hell until you need a damn Excel spreadsheet to keep up with their freaking feedings!
PS - let her know that Webkinz don’t ever die! They only multiply!