here's the rare child-related product that i can recognize as cute without getting a vomit-y feeling as well:
http://www.boingboing.net/2007/10/16/parentchild-dancing.html i wish there were some way for me to increase the amount of child interaction in my life without actually having or taking care of one. i just want borrowing privileges, really, for the occasional jump-on-the-bed session or game of tag in the park.
something about autumn leaves always gets me feeling this way. only kids appreciate the draw of their crunchiness the way i do.