A
few months back while spending the day with our friends for their son’s
birthday party, our son found one the toys in their house to be greatly
entertaining. It was a stationary car that allowed him to sit on the floor and
play with all the buttons, steering wheel, and the other odds and ends that are
included on it. He must have spent close to an hour that afternoon entertaining
himself while the rest of us ate lunch and caught up in our conversations. It
didn’t take long before my wife and I realized that was going to be one of his
Hanukkah gifts this year.
A
couple of weeks ago, before we moved, I got really lucky and found the same
car, the only difference was that it was in blue not red, on sale on Amazon. I
think it only took me about 10 or 15 seconds from the time I saw it until I had
the order placed. A few days later it arrived in an abnormally large box at my
office. There it stayed until we got settled in to our new home which, at that
point, I moved it into the office closet one night while our son was asleep.
Yesterday,
having taken the day off from work, the box finally emerged and while our son
was excited enough about the big box he was going to be able to play with, once
we were able to put the car together his face lit up as he seemingly recognized
the toy that he had enjoyed previously. Just like the first time he saw it,
once my wife and I put him in the car he spend at least an hour playing with
all the buttons and features occasionally glancing up at the two of us and
smiling.
After
a while he decided he was done and wanted to squirm around on the floor and
play with mommy and daddy. This is not a surprise as any parent will tell you
that it doesn’t matter how much they like a toy they are going to get bored
with it after a while. What we didn’t expect was for our son to come after me
kissing me, smiling, laughing, and seemingly thanking me for a toy that he
really wanted. It was one of the most adorable 10 minutes that I have ever
spent with our son and something that I was both not expecting and will never
forget. I just feel bad that he didn’t do the same for his mommy.
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