We’re a proud mother-daughter team, powered by caffeine, glue guns, and everything nice…

It started with one innocent purchase of a Labubu (driven purely by FOMO). Then came matching necklaces for Labubu and us. Then the late-night crafting started… Adding our little touches to the Labubu clothes and accessories.

Cellophane bags stuck everywhere faster than our dog’s hair. And those little peel-off sealing strips are trying to take over our rooms… under the couch, under the table, stuck to socks, and somehow still showing up months later!

With full support of our coffee machine (that is on a strike at this point), we just rode along this organized chaos and unleashed a collection of dangerously cute, highly addicting Labubu fashion.

Thank you for crafting the magic with us — now, let’s get your Labubu runway-ready!

With Love,

Agnes “The Mother” and Madi “The Daughter”

P.S. All products are proudly Labubu-approved — tiny nods and happy squeaks included. Also, absolutely NO Labubus were harmed during our crafting episodes.