
Our son just loved the Bionicle series by Lego. He took the first piece of Bionicle in his hand when he was 4, and since then he had been so much into it, being literally buried in it day and night for almost 6 years until the age of 10. He used to design his own characters, build them, name them and wrote movie stories using those characters. He received Bionicles for all kind of occasions, whether it were a birthday or holiday. Everyday when he came home from school, I used to hear this sound of him spreading Bionicle pieces onto the rug on the living room floor. He jumped into building right away. After 5 minutes or so, I always expected a voice calling me from the living room saying, "Mom, I need this piece in this color. Would you look for that with me?" He knew all the pieces by heart, and was very specific about the shape and piece he needed for his job. We used to stir up the huge pile with both hands to look for a tiny tiny piece of his request. When he became 10, however, his interest slowly shifted to music, and he has transformed himself into a guitarist. The container of the Bionicle pieces was quietly moved into the basement.
It was a week or so ago that he pulled the Bionicle container out of the storage and started building again. He said he was going to enter for this Bionicle contest by Lego with the character he designed (picture). I felt like the clock were rewound, watching him sitting in the middle of the pieces. He neatly sorted all the necessary pieces into small groups in front of the container. I did not get asked this time, "Mom, would you look for this piece with me?"