New Toys

I arrived home late, after a long day in the shop, and a long night in the restaurant.
And to my joy I discovered a table full of toys. I naturally assumed these were a present for me, as a reward for my working so hard lately.

I was slightly disappointed to learn, that these toys were not in fact presents for me, but were for my soon to be nephew, and my best three year old friend, Jamie.

For any time he visits our house, he gets these toys to play with, however he believes they are for me, and that anytime he visits, he has to ask me if he is allowed to play with MY toys.

I might let him. But only if I get to play with his train set.