So the other day I am sitting on the floor digging around in my closet looking for a book, and over my shoulder my daughter pokes her head in. I slid over to let her look in the box I had open and she starts lifting books up. A moment later she lets out an “I am excited” gasp, and thrusts into my face action figure, of Trinity (from The Matrix). I chuckle thinking little about it and my daughter scurries out of the room with her new treasure.

It is now three days later, and she is still holding Trinity. Trinity eats with her, bathes with her, sleeps with her, does everything with her. Trinity has become my daughter’s first ‘baby doll’.