Remember Toys? No. Not Gameboy, or Playstation or the Wii or the PSP. You know-toys? My friend Susie and I were relishing a scene similar to this set up by her youngest boy just the other day. From the time Gabe got home from his house yesterday he disappeared into this world. I should have made him go to bed sooner. But really? How do you put a lid on this kind of beautiful, creative process?