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essay on favorite toy ​

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Answered by niku6435
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I have plenty number of toys that have been gifted to me by my parents, grandparents, relatives and friends. For each occasion, I would be gifted with many toys, some of which I could play now and some that I could play later, which my Mom keeps away safely.

Of all the toys received, I like the most my teddy bear and a wonderful kitchen set.The teddy bear was given to me by my grandparents and I love it so much. It is not very big, and not very small. It is pink in color and is very soft and cute. I always play with my teddy and when I go to sleep at night, I hug my teddy and sleep. My teddy is my best friend. I talk with my teddy, bath him, play with him, eat with him, watch TV with him and lastly also sleep with him. He is so sweet and cute and listens to all that I tell him to do.

Along with my teddy, I also have a lovely kitchen set that I am very fond of. It has all the required equipments that is required in the kitchen. I love playing with it. I could make tea, coffee, roti, rice and so many other things and feed my teddy. The kitchen set has wonderful cutting boards, knives, spoons, forks and a wonderful stove on which I could cook.

Answered by kanyalaashi4321
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Answer:

My Favorite Childhood toy.

One of my earliest memories comes from when I was four years old. I had a very old peddle car that I used to ride around on the sidewalks in my neighborhood. It was a red firetruck and I remember really liking it and looking forward to getting outside to ride it. It had ladders on both sides and a red flashing light on the front of it. It didn't have a siren but it did have a bell with a rope on it that I could ring as I rode around. My next door neighbor was a girl and she had a pink peddle car. We rode our cars outside a lot. She would pretend like she wrecked her car and I would come on my firetruck to help her.

We made up all kinds of games to play with our cars. We lived on a very slow street so we could cross the street when we were riding. We would start with our cars facing the opposite direction and race down the sidewalk, across the street, and to a point we picked out before we started racing.

One day I went outside to ride my car and I couldn't find it. Someone had stolen my firetruck and that was the last time I saw it. I remember missing it very much. My parents looked for it and we never did find it.

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