Beyond Selidor

This is so adorable! It reminds me a bit of another memory from my childhood: when my mother was pregnant with my younger sister, everyone kept saying to me that I was about to get 'a new brother or sister to play with.' With my three-year-old's logic, I interpreted this to mean that the new brother or sister would appear in the world armed with lots of toys to share with me. When I met my sister for the first time and she was your standard scrunched up newborn baby, unable to interact with me, and with no toys to be seen, I was extremely confused!