Can't sleep. Too excited. Tomorrow I'm hitting the floor at NY Toy Fair to find the next wave of products for our community back in Sioux Falls. There's something surreal about trading our quiet South Dakota nights for the chaos of Manhattan—sirens instead of silence, skyscrapers instead of stars. But this is the work I love: hunting for the stuff that's going to light up a kid's face, spark a new hobby, or bring friends together around a table. If you see me wandering the aisles tomorrow looking sleep-deprived but grinning, now you know why.