January 12, 2006
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Toys
I love toys. Now that
my kids are grown I have to have another excuse to have toys
around. We do tend to have families with young children visit us
at frequent intervals so that’s my excuse. So I keep a big basket
of Legos at the ready. They are usually a hit with the
grade-school crowd. Also, for the younger set, two tins shaped
like barns. These are filled with wonderful plastic (or “resin”
as the current trend is) farm animals. Becca has given me these
marvelous and life-like animals for Christmas for the past couple of
years. It’s a great collection and it does keep the little ones
fascinated for hours. I love looking at them myself. Cows,
horses, a donkey, sheep, a llama, chickens, a rooster, ducks, geese,
dogs and cats. What a great toy.Board games are also fun. We must have played 8 rounds of
Aggravation recently when 9 year old Chip was here. He wanted to
play Monopoly but we only had the German version so he settled for
Aggravation instead and loved it. Yesterday I was at the thrift
store and found a nearly-new Monopoly game (English version of course)
for $1. Next time Chip comes, we’re in business!Then there are books. I must have a hundred or more Little Golden
Books. Those are always useful. Great pictures, few words
and memorable stories. My own kids loved them and I even have
some from when I was a kid.My latest toy project is making a dress-up suitcase. I was going
to throw away some old sheer curtain material but in a moment of
thriftiness/silliness/inspiration decided to turn it into a cape and
veil for little girls to play dress-up with. Now I need to dig
out some more things to fill the suitcase – hats, etc. Can’t wait
for someone to come to try them out.What were your favorite toys growing up?
Comments (3)
Legos! And the laundry tubs in which we set sail upon your water bed. And paper airplanes. Life was good then.
My older sisters and big cardboard boxes.
My friend Stacie and I could imagine anything. I don’t remember a specific toy, but I do remember the stories that we made up in our minds. I did love the doll house that my grandma made for me. I was at my parent’s house the other day just remember all the stories that I created in that little house!