I always wanted a My Little Pony.
Yes, the tv episode plots were thin and the ponies were high maintenance and kind of dumb. But there was a magical moment when a friend would lend you her pony and it was just you and that little silky plastic shiny mane and a tiny little comb communing.
It seems some twenty-five years later, I've finally gotten my wish to have my own little silly plastic figurine of my own.
And you know what?
It was worth the wait.
I hope you've had a very Merry Christmas, if you should celebrate it, and that somewhere along the line you had a magical moment all your own.