Old Toys πŸͺ€πŸ§ΈπŸŽ️


If something reminds me of my infancy, it would be my toys. Throughout the years, I've tried to save and keep my toys, even if they were destroyed or incomplete. They were part of my days as a child.


Although I was the only kid in my home, I enjoyed playing alone with my toys, exploring and combining them with other action figures, cars, aircraft and all kinds of things that could provide me distraction and entertainment.


The joy of being a child is to be happy with less; there were many things that I never had. Nonetheless, I consider my childhood as the happiest years of my life.


Fortunately, I had toys and an environment that allowed me to play and develop my imagination through the game. This is a key factor in children's development. Reinforces motricity and enhances creativity while avoiding other distractors like tv or smartphones.


Preserving them is like having an old photograph of my infancy. Though I don't play with them anymore, they still provoke old memories; maybe someday I could play with them (if, eventually, I become a father) or share with the new kids of my home.


~S.

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