One of the things I like about being a parent is the fact that it allows me to regress with impunity. For example, a childless man who plays with Legos? Creepy. A father who plays with Legos? Aw, that’s so sweet. He’s such a good dad. With that in mind, here are a few gifts that I want this holiday season that I can pretend are really for the children. If they’re lucky, I might even let the kids play with them.