It Was My Favorite Toy

Big Wheel

For a few moments in time my Big Wheel was my favorite toy. There was nothing better, cooler, faster or more interesting to me. Unless you consider the Mach 5 but that wasn’t something that I ever saw sold in a store so…

Confession: If I am driving and the song from the second video comes on you better tighten your seat belt because it turns into a an E-Ticket Ride.

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  1. says


    The yellow, blue and red ones. I used to “deliver mail” in mine. Just me and my Big Wheel whizzing down the block, knocking into my neighbors’ mailboxes!

  2. says

    Jenny, my Fisher Price doll. She looked just like me. Until I gave her the chicken pox with a blue ball-point pen and my mom put her in the washer and then–oops–the dryer, replacing the pox with red blotchy melted spots on her face. Fortunately, I grew up with a better complexion. Ah. Thanks for the memories!

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