The other night, I complained to Jeff that my computer was running a little slow. I mentioned that the thousands of photos that I’ve been taking lately might be the cause and that maybe I’d need an external hardrive to remedy this simple, techy malady.
The next day, my very thoughtful husband spent his lunchbreak persuing, geekily I might add, Costco for said remedy. Jeff found this handy dandy Hitachi hardrive that’s water and shock resistant, because you know, day-to-day with our 2 year old daredevil is as chaotic as a white water rafting excursion, except with lots of milk, cereal and toys to wade through. I bet they weren’t targeting this device for a work at home mom, though? But it’s genius!
After finding this ideal hardrive, Jeff, who normally has an aversion to shopping unless there are food samples involved, took a whirl around the rest of Costco. He found his way to the toy section, which, as he described, looked as though they just put out their bounty of oversized boxes filled with glorious Christmas toys. And dudes, it’s Costco, so you know there must have been awesomeness involved.
And when he wasn’t looking, just like true love, Jeff found it. He found THE most gigantic toy one could buy their toddler.
Have I ever mentioned that we just so happen to live in a small city apartment?
The enormous box, the size of a standard door and weight of a walrus, enclosed not just one giant toy, but an oversized table, trundle and 100 pieces. I personally think they forgot several zeros. There has to be a million tiny pieces! But alas, we now own a Kid Kraft Metropolis Table and Train Set.
So, you guessed it, I was reluctant about the size of this toy. When Jeff first emailed me about it, I assumed he was thinking of Christmas. I mean, WHERE WOULD WE PUT this metropolis you speak of?
But once I heard and saw Jeff’s excitement; how could I say no?
That night, Jeff stayed up until 2am setting up the metropolis and its table and trundle. “I want to set it all up so that he wakes up to it.”
It’s oh so awesome.
That next morning, my two guys, with their matching disheveled hair and shirtless chests, hobbled to our living room and played with the intertwined tracks and brand new trains. Jack and Jeff, on either corner of the table, studied every single acoutrement—all one million of them. They giggled in unison like little school girls!
So, I can’t move as freely in our living space anymore, and with all these damn toys cramping my style, I don’t have the Pottery Barn-esque feel either (or anything for that matter!) But when I saw the pure happiness and sense of contentment from both of their faces, just from this enormous trainset that I didn’t want in the first place, clearly, that other stuff doesn’t matter.
Those early morning smiles and laughs: they are what matter.
That morning, Jeff reminded me of Ricky Schroeder riding on his ride-on train in the opening credits of Silver Spoons. Jack was definitely Alfonso Robeiro doing his happy dance. Oh wait, wrong show
You’re probably all like, it’s just trainset! I know, right? But this, my friends, is so much more…
Above Jack’s crib, I had wall words made to decorate his closet/nursery. It reads: “From small beginnings come great things.” It’s so hard to believe that it’s already been two years ago when we welcomed our little buddy and embarked on that small beginning.
This giant trainset might take up too much space in our little living room for right now, but according to our mantra, Jeff had the foresight to pick this fun birthday gift because, undoubtedly, we’re just prepping for all that greatness and space that’s sure to follow.
As Jack would say, choo choo all aboard!