#toys of my childhood

[idontknowreallywhy]

Well that worked out ok…

So maaaaaybe I had a mad moment yesterday and bid way too much money on a 2015 Tracy Island on eBay and then had a minor breakdown when I was outbid at the last second 😭 possibly residual feelings from not managing to get one in the 90s…

(aside: wow I forgot how emotional eBay auctions actually are, it was like being in the noughties all over again)

Anyway, Mr idontknowreallywhy (who is a legend) spotted a local lady selling this beastie for very little cash and so suddenly kiddo, hubby and I are the proud (and very much JOINT) owners of a 90s model. Even the sounds work!

Happy happy days!

[lammienade]

[itschoahyuna]

🎀⭐️【タカラ】アミュレットハートロッド【トミー】🎀⭐️

[softlittlelamb]

my full lala collection <3

[lachatalovematcha]

* . ﹢ ˖📒🎀🧃 ✦ ¸ . ﹢📒🎀🧃° ¸. ° ˖ ･ ·̩ ⭐️🍎｡ ☆ ﾟ ＊ ¸* .

🌈カギでうごくよシリーズこえだちゃんと木のおうち🌈

* . ﹢ ˖📒🎀🧃 ✦ ¸ . ﹢📒🎀🧃° ¸. ° ˖ ･ ·̩ ⭐️🍎｡☆ ﾟ ＊ ¸* .

[nostalgia-folder]

Target ad from 1999

[horse-time-babey]

my BFF found a G3 advent calendar at an antique store and surprised me with it 🥹 so i had to let the ponies throw a little holiday get-together!

[astrous-world]

[captainkirkk]

I wish there was a tag for "character who was traumatised/ forced to grow up and take on too much responsibility at a young age finally gets the chance to feel safe and act their age/ reclaim their childhood"

Every tag I think might come close ends up being full of ddlg/ age regression kink and I can't handle it :((

[lammienade]

[dizzypng]

random lps dog transparents

[nostalgicore]

1996 Kool-Aid Wacky Warehouse Barbie

[zaahvi]

emotionally repressed dalish assassin meets the evil god he's looked up to all his life, folds immediately

[arrgh-whatever]

Luna redesign?

[caleb-monday]

ZINE BASH #06 - ALL THE SMALL THINGS [@zinebash] ‘Our Childhood Dollhouse’

An easy one for me - queen of the small things - going back to my roots of spending countless hours at my plethora of dollhouses - one at each of my many estates (grandparents houses).

Being an only child for half my life and being fortunate enough to have loving grandparents whom never moved my childhood things, I am left with whole rooms that have remained relatively untouched since I put down my games of make believe for the last time. Funny how you never realise when that will be, because although I still love to arrange, name and display little guys I can’t seem to breathe life into them like I did back then. And without that little girl squirrelling herself away to that house everyday I don’t think I’d be the person I am today, and for that I thank that her and make this tribute to her favourite small things.