Artist Statement
<Mother's Favorite Toys> is a project born out of my experience navigating motherhood and the COVID-19 pandemic—two forces that unfolded quite differently from what I had expected. As I cared for my child and adjusted to a new rhythm of life, I began to reflect on the ordinary objects of childcare and the meaning they hold in our everyday routines.
It’s been nearly a year since my child was born. I had hoped to become a “super mom”—someone who could raise a child well while maintaining a balanced personal and professional life. I believed that with effort, it would be possible. But these days, my mind is filled almost entirely with thoughts about my child. A day shaped around my child has led me to set aside many parts of myself. Watching my belongings gradually replaced by toys and baby gear, I caught a glimpse of the shape my life was taking.
After being confined indoors with a newborn, I finally reached a point where I could go outside again—only to be locked down once more as the pandemic surged. I longed for my child to experience the world firsthand, to see and feel it in all its vastness, but instead, the world had to be introduced through pictures. Born in 2019, my child has spent most of their life at home. Worried that this might hinder cognitive development, I try to provide as many stimuli as I can—bringing to life animals from books with plush toys, learning about age-appropriate play, and staying actively involved in my child’s growth. My child now recognizes dogs and cats, which we could easily see just by stepping outside, as well as lions, tigers, and elephants—through toys. The sun, moon, and stars are known only as illustrations on plastic. With no real outings, opening and closing toy doors has become more familiar than saying goodbye at an actual front door. Though most days are spent eating, playing, and sleeping in a tiny world of toys, my child seems joyful.
At first, I thought I wouldn’t rely on toys and planned to engage my child with my own body and attention. But as time indoors stretched on, I began opening storage boxes of hand-me-down toys. Many of them were unfamiliar to me, but they were all praised online as “essential” for each stage of development. Playing with them together, I found them surprisingly delightful. The repetitive games never seem to bore or tire my child—and just seeing a toy now seems to carry the sound of their laughter.
Still, I look forward to the day when my child can step beyond this miniature world and explore the real one with freedom.