
My favorite toy when I was a child was actually a gift from my father. The financial situation that my family was in when I was a child was not the greatest, therefore, the gift had meant a lot to me. He had given me one of those little toy cars that looked realistic with the opening doors and trunk. It was a bright red car that faded into a dull red over time. I remember I always carried it around when I was little. I would always imagine and create stories in my head as I zoomed around with my tiny red toy car. The toy signified a lot of my childhood memories and it is a memento from my father to me.