I loved my red fire engine It had peddles and a bell made of mettle you sat in it and drove around. I had a big set of Lincoln Logs and I loved all the trucks and tractors. I was such a tomboy.
My mom and dad had this on going battle, for every truck he got me my mom got me a Barbie or something. Then one time she got me the big dolls head that you could cut the hair and then make it grow. I thought I could do it to the Barbie's they all had strange haircuts after one creative fit of madness. My mother was so mad I never got a doll again.
