jeselyn

When you were a kid, remember that one toy. No matter how big or small, that when you saw your friends had it, you envied them. Envied their joy when they played with that one toy, that toy that for some reason, you never found under the tree on Christmas day, or unwrapped while eating cake for your birthday. For some reason, that one toy, never made it into your collection.

Well today is the day I must share my joy.

For I now have that toy. I am an adult. But now having that toy, makes it all ok.

It is mine.

Finally