Some of you look very calm and peaceful. Some of you a little more energetic than others. Some of you are funny. Some of you cunning. Some very political. Some ferocious. But all of you are able to fit into that small space dedicated for you: the toy box. Cuddled together. Nobody is bothered about what your preference is or what exactly is it that you want. You are just made to gel together with whoever you are made to sit, stand or lie down with. And you are the reason for the smiles on my little one’s face.
The giraffe, the little girl in blue and the lion are so comfortably standing together without the girl being afraid of either the lion or the giraffe. The lion and giraffe too are not in any hurry to pounce upon her.
I feel jealous.