Simple Gifts
We are kids. The only difference is the toy we have. - Pablo Larraine
I love toys.
Kids' toys.
The smaller they are, the cuter, I think.
I got one such toy last year. A birthday gift from Second Daughter and Granddaughter.
They had connived and deemed it appropriate that turning-79-year-old me needed this cute, multicolor kawaii anime night light.
A spark of mischief illuminates his face.
A slight smile lifts the corners of his mouth.
Amazon describes the item as a nursery USB rechargeable night light and room decor with seven-LED colors suitable for baby, children, toddlers, and teen girls. Made of washable silicon without any hard angles or edges so he would be safe enough for children and newborns to hold and play with.
At first sight, I must confess that I had smiled in delight, but quickly suppressed it to add a fake eyeroll.
I have decided to call him Papi.
Papi winks at me from my night stand.
Sometimes, he joins in the company of squishmallows Chanel and Matt on the bed.
In the storms of life when a darkening sky doesn't bode well, Papi glows.
Shining with warmth and brightness.
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