When it Stops

Every year the same. You dig to the bottom of your stocking, or football sock in our case, to find it. A small box with the familiar red, white and yellow logo. Deep down in your greed you wished for the medieval castle, or Star Wars. Deep down in the sock you knew it would be a small vehicle of some kind to add to the collection on the dusty bedroom shelf. Yet there was never any disappointment. Not for year after year. Until one day. When it stopped. No more Lego. No more vehicles. No more football sock.

Got this yesterday, looked inside the boxes today. Can't wait for tomorrow! I won't ever grow up.