I'm so old I Remember when:

Wrapped in plastic no less
I remember them like this
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I'm so old, I remember using my imagination and creativity to make my own toys.

A willow branch made me a stagecoach driver, or maybe a cowboy rounding up a herd of cattle.

A crochet hook and some solder for bits made decorative halters and bridles for my model horses. (My mother gave me some crocheted squares for saddle blankets. I was a tomboy, and couldn't bo bothered with learning more than a chain stitch!)
Sounds like we could been great besties if we grew up near each other. 🫂
 

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