Without a doubt, my mom spoiled me. Every single time she'd go out shopping, she'd bring me home something.. And not just one, but several toys. When I went with her shopping, I also made my way to the toy department, and if I was looking at some toys- she'd always offer to get the toy(s) for me. Let's say, she'd say 'Pick out something you want' and I couldn't make up my mind on what one figure of three I wanted, she'd cave and buy me all three. Another thing that amazes me, when she went out on her own, she ALWAYS knew what I wanted or would be interested in. Further, she seemed to remember what I had. Take for instance, Star Wars figures, when she was out and about, she always picked the one that I didn't have (and rarely did I get duplicate figures). My earliest Christmases, 'Santa' brought me anything and everything. What's more, she kept on top on the newest toys. I remember when she brought home toys for me that were brand spanking new and right out the box. I remember the day when she came home with my first Masters of the Universe toys, Muscle figures, and 3 3/4" GI Joe, and Transformers. Up until then, I never knew these toys existed, since I hadn't seen any commercials for them. She always managed to buy them RIGHT when they hit the shelves. I remember the day when Return of the Jedi when the toys first went on sale. When I got home, mom had gotten home from the mall, and bought me everyone of the first wave of ROTJ figures. In fact, as a kid, the 'Easter Bunny' not only brought candy, but also TOYS. I'll never forget the Easter Sunday mornings when the Easter Bunny left me the Micronauts Battle Cruiser and MB Starbird.
My dad, on the other hand, never went out on his own to buy me any toys (and if he had, it would've been at my mother's request). In fact, when I was at the toy store, I was always afraid to ask for him to buy me something because I knew the answer was almost always NO. I think he was disappointed that I or my brother weren't into sports, like football or baseball.
My mom passed away several years ago, but I'll never forget that she really cared for me and wanted me to be happy.
My dad, on the other hand, never went out on his own to buy me any toys (and if he had, it would've been at my mother's request). In fact, when I was at the toy store, I was always afraid to ask for him to buy me something because I knew the answer was almost always NO. I think he was disappointed that I or my brother weren't into sports, like football or baseball.
My mom passed away several years ago, but I'll never forget that she really cared for me and wanted me to be happy.
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