Mr. Mopps used to be the toystore I begged my parents to take me to as a kid. In college, I shopped for little cousins birthdays there, and always walked out with something fantastic, despite having NO idea what was "cool with the kids these days." Now I shop for my child at Mr. Mopps. Small, neat, and packed to the gills with the most magical, imaginative, fantastic toys you can imagine. Spend one afternoon near Christmas in a Toys R Us to fully appreciate how rare it is these days to find great toys that do not advertise some tv show or product, and then let yourself get sucked in to Mr. Mopps.
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