For the first time, you fell asleep with something in your hand.
It happened much earlier than what Mummy expected.
You must have observed cousin G playing with with his boxful of Hot Wheels since Day 1 thinking that rolling the cars on the ground is fun. Somehow you understood the rule that he is the owner and you are only allowed to admire them (and him playing) from afar.
On Friday, Mummy assured him that you won't put the car into your mouth and got him to let you hold two of them.
You were a natural talent, holding them between your thumb, index and middle fingers, pushing them back and forth on the floor, making the sound "vroom... vroom.." with a bright spark in your eyes.
Just like when you play with the things you love, you drooled.
Little did you know that Mummy had bought four tiny cars for you at the mall earlier that day. They were such tiny 1" cars, Daddy didn't think you are old enough to play with them. When Mummy described them to cousins Z and G, they exclaimed, "Oh my God, don't tell me it's the Nano!"
And yes, after Mummy passed you the box, you admired those Nanos, pointed at them through the transparent case, and said, "Car, car!" almost a hundred times.
Then you were not happy to just look at them anymore. You shouted, "开!开!"
After we took the cars out, it was cars the whole night till you fell asleep.
That's the power of cars!
