I would say those were my favourites.
And maybe this one.
This one was my mum's.
Those two were my dad's, he even said he had this truck!
Mine again - just think about it: it was all made of metal, real thing that ages beautifully.
This was nobody's favourite BUT because we all had it! Why would you like to play with a middle sized white poodle whose limbs wouldn't move? And those diabolic eyes.
A baby toy, a rattle? None of us could tell what this was all about. Plastic brown bear with rattling button eyes. Hmmm... I owned a yellow one. I can't remember him being part of any adventures, maybe tea party though.
I could go on like this forever. Guys, if you are nearby just go and find your childhood memories. How the world changed! What a cliche.
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