A Step Back In Time
Sundays are for lazing around. Sundays are best for couch potato-ing. Most Sundays just pass you by. More often than not, Sundays are just forgettable. But not this one.See, J had an appointment for a skincare regime treatment aka facial at Leonard
Yeap. You guessed right. Toys R Us.
Wooohoo!!!
I felt like a manly kid all over again! The moment I stepped thru the doors of wonderland, I was running around like a lil boy high on Smarties. Memories of MEGA BLOCKS, GI Joe, Transformers, Play-Doh and The Justice League all resurfaced. I was in toy-irvana.

Wonder Woman. Every little boy's wet dream.

The ultimate war between good and evil.

Ol Raphael, part of the pizza-loving amphibious quartet

Rows & rows of board games galore

Superboy returns. Zooopt. Zzzapp.

Lego's just not like they used to be.

Kick a ball with your leg-o.

Jumping on the bandwagon. What's next? Monopolympics?
2 hours felt like 20 mins. Before I knew it, J texted me to let me know she was done. At that moment I was holding on to a Titanium Series Optimus Prime. It was the only one left on the shelf and this lil kid was standing next to me eyeing Si Optimus and I could imagine the bubble thoughts above his head... "What the #$&@ is an old fart like you doing with movable plastics?"
That jolted me back to reality. It dawned on me that I'm just past my prime, even with Optimus Prime. With a heavy heart, I put ol Opty back on the shelf, took a last glance around and trudged wearily out the door, akin to a little kid knowing that there would be no toys for him that Sunday. Maybe the next, but not this one.
This Sunday was just for the memories.
6 Comments:
Still in love with transformer I see ;)
Sometimes I wish I'm a kid again. Life is a lot simpler then. Hee...
you bet. no worries, no stress....
superman and wonder woman have lost their legs!
Donated to charity.
I like it! Good job. Go on.
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Your are Nice. And so is your site! Maybe you need some more pictures. Will return in the near future.
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