My nephew Will came over to the house for a Easter lunch with his folks. I quickly realized as he roamed around the downstairs that we're still a bit adult. The only major thing we had for him to play with was the giant yoga ball. Kids who aren't quite three aren't that interested in digging through the DVD collection looking for my copy of "Nico Icon."
It's strangely reassuring knowing that while I'm viewed as a big kid, I'm not one of those toy freaks who hasn't grown up. Although I'm guessing all this will change when Josie shows up and the toys start taking up the free spaces on the floor.
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