My Favorite Toy

everybody has many toys in their childhood. Toys are the things that make us happy instantly, even if we all are crying at that time. Today I am gonna talk about my favorite toy in childhood. Toys have much significance in our childhood. They are like bread with jam. Just like without jam the bread is not worth tasty, likewise without a toy a childhood memory can’t be good.

We play with toys such that we feel like the thing is not a toy rather than real stuff. and we are the owner of the stuff. And many times you want to be the owner of that toy not only in Toyverse but also your adult age.

What Is My Favorite Toy ?

You all guys might be wondering. Why the hell this guy is exaggerating too much about his toy?

Does he have Mussk’s Rocket Or Apple Phone(For Today kids) ?

My apology for telling you that I do have not any Rocket or An iPhone . Guys my lovely Toy was a Car, A Police Car

Yeah, you read correctly A Police Car.

What I remember is that I was at the age of 4 or 5 years . At that time I was too small so I used to cry a lot. Even if the reason is tiny. And for your sake of knowledge, my mama used to tell me that we were not financially that much stable at that moment. As the year was Around 2010 or 2011. There were no RC cars or any modern toys available in the rural area of Odisha.

At that time there was Hata (fair) once a day every week. Where People buy vegetables,Grocerry, Fried Fish and other kinds of stuff. I also used to go to the Fair with my father or many times with my grandmother. there I used to see many toys in different toy shops. I used to cry a lot to buy those toys. Also, I get those toys bought by my father or many times by my grandmother also, despite our financial state.

I had lots of toys in my childhood. Like bulldozers cars bikes Puppets, many more. Once When I went to the fair with my grandmother she brought me that toy the OG Police Car.

I have many stories attached to that toy. But my bad I have not remembered them. But my grandmother used to go tell tales of my childhood. From those sources, I could give you some info 🙂

Find Here Find There, Where are you?

Yes, you read correctly like all small children I was also an irresponsible boy. I Didn’t Care my toys. Throw it here and there. One day when I woke up I didn’t see my car. I thought it might be nearby so ignored that .Go to brush and after eating the time was my play time. I went to my toy store (My Toy Storage) and searched but could not find the toy. I used to cry a lot at that instant. I cried for a long time. My mom used to say that my crying was like a long song without a pause.

Eventually, my mama Also searched for my toy . Not only she but Grandmother also searching my Car. Finally, After a long time, I finally found my toy. I was happy, Too much happy . I was like I got my other half of body.

You might be thinking how I got my Police car? Where was that?

Calm Down, I would answer your question. Just hold on. 😉

Features of my Car

Remote control, Hard unbreakable plastic, Anti-lost , Locate my car, RGB Lights , fancy headlight, My car does not have these features but still, I used to like it a lot. The toy was simply made of plastic and was red color Jeep. It was cheap in money but costly for me . Like every car, it had 4 wheels body and bottom pieces of stuff.

Emotional Connections

Yeah, I have lots of emotions with my favorite toy some were good and some were bad. Some are even not told by my parents. But The toy was my best friend, it was always there for me. Even while my parents sleep at night, sometimes Papa used to be busy and unable to play with me. The toy didn’t even make me feel lonely. I have many more connections with it which i didn’t remember.

What did I learn From it ?

We all learn from somewhere it might be from parents ,books, from Social Media, from Search engines like Google, Likewise That toy taught me many things. It taught me many life lessons. Do you Remember That story which i have told you earlier where i lost my car and someone found that? Actually, It was not lost it was concealed from me by my Dad.

He thought to give me a lesson that

how much caring is important for us.

How do we feel when we are away from the thing we most love ?

And Finally How to forget old things and start a new life? Which I learned at an later age.

Conclusion

Now the thing is I don’t have that car, What I have is a ton of memories and a lot of lessons that it taught me. It influenced me to become a police officer to drive a real police car. It made me ambitious. Although When we grow up we often forget our Childhood. Forgot how a small thing can also give us happiness.

If you guys have any favorite toys or anything close to your heart, then Comment Down. Thanks for reading my blog.

Bye Bye