One boy wants a transformer. Another a remote control jeep. A third one wants a pink bike. Okay...
Dontcha just love the tolerance of little kiddos?
They have no idea that they are in a magical time when most 5 year-olds don't judge each other over things they wish for. It is impossible to recollect that kind of innocence. I do remember my youngest walking around in my high heels a lot when he was about that age, but now it is starting to be about image, and the thin little veil has been lifted and replaced by commercials.
Can innocence be regained, really?