I remember being obsessed with this doll called Swingy. That is what I wanted for Christmas.
Instead I got:
I was very upset and disappointed. What a difference a ballerina rather than this cool doll that danced like a rock star. My parents said there were no more Swingys - I said that's ok but being young you really aren't that good at hiding your feelings - and being a parent now I know how they must have felt.
Then one day coming home from school - I walk into the house and hear this cool music from the livingroom - I walk into the livingroom and there is swingy swinging away on the livingroom coffee table.
So yeah that qualifies for a favorite toy.
Favorite game - I remember spending hours on the playground playing Chinese jump rope.