Mama bought me this scribbling board. There was no occasion for it at all. She said it was because I started to scamper away with big sis’ pencils and waving it like an artist that she bought this for me.
It was fun when I began to scribble lines across the bear’s tummy. Then scrubbing it off and doing it again.
Another “old” toy that I liked to play most is this toy. This beautiful butterfly sings the best story I’ve ever heard. When I turn a page, another story is sung with music so lovely. And by pressing the butterfly’s tummy, I can hear numbers, alphabets and shapes being sung to me.
The next exciting toy in my possession is this cute little box. It has the back and front ends of many animals. When you get an animal combination right, it sings you a song.
And if you get a wrong combination, like a back of a sheep with the front of a horse, the box will sing you another funny song.
But as all of you would already know by now, children and toys do not really mix. With the extra enthusiasm in playing with toys, these playthings would never see their 6 months “birthday” out from their box. Sad to say, a lot more toys have gone to the heaven in the sky in the hands of children and mine … hihihiihi.
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