A few weeks ago, we had a kids "clothing swap" at our church. You bring in however many items you want to swap, you get a ticket for each item and then you come back later to "shop" with your tickets. Really - a fantastic idea.
So I took the three youngest kids with me to drop off our stuff one Friday morning. While I was putting our stuff on the assigned tables, Grant and Riley were shopping the toy selection... I never really went over and supervised them, I just told them not to make a mess.
After we left and for the rest of the day, Grant asked me if he could use one of the tickets to get the "cow-in-the-box". "I really want to get the cow in the box. Please, Mom? Please?" I was vague and unpromising - "yeah, we'll see." (And I was sort of curious what he was talking about.)
It turns out this was actually a "Horse-In-The-Box" (this ones for you, Em!) and was straight from The Land of the Misfit Toys. I let him get it and it was worth it because every time "Home on the Range" finished playing and the horse popped out, Grant's giggle was hysterical - over and over and over and over again... :)