Abby needed a sketch pad for school, so I ventured out to Walmart solo this evening. (Well, two Walmarts, because the first one didn't have what I needed, but I digress.) I found myself in the die cast toy aisle of the first store --I think I auto-pilot myself into that section these days, hoping to find him there in one way or another-- and immediately found the red and yellow ones right there are eye-level.
At the second store, I was perusing the cereal aisle, which just so happens to double as the toy aisle (which I didn't realize previously), and I spotted the purple one. Purple wasn't exactly one of his favorites, but he would love the flame job.
Those little reminders are truly everything when the weight of the world --and my emotions-- feels like too much to carry.
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