Toys Story: Outdoor Connection


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To be honest I wasn’t fascinated with dolls and toys as a child. I used to remain outdoors most of the time , loved to play sports and games with friends. Playing with toys was always a second option.

There were dolls, cars, doctor set, clay moulds, kitchen set and building blocks in my collection of toys. I even cooked veggies in one of my toy wok made of steel gifted by my aunt ! I had a red piggy bank which had a special place in my room till I was in class 10th. All said and done I was happier cycling along the canal, trekking the hill feature with our gang of society children.

As a child I enjoyed running around the trees with my friends in the society park. We assembled and play merry go round every evening. Girls used to bring their badminton rackets, frisbee, skipping ropes and boys were all for cricket. Mothers generally liked to watch their children playing and enjoying while fathers had lively conversation on current affairs.

Those days children were not enticed by internet and no one had heard about the social media bug in India. kids were more disciplined, receptive and interactive. The idiot box aka T.V. had not turned them in couch potatoes. Parents didn’t had to deal with obese stuff. I used to get a doll, a toy car or board games as birthday presents since there were no video / PS4 games in existence.

Now as a mother of two grown up boys I can say that sky is the limit when it comes to presents. Market is flooded with unbelievable options. People are rich man!

My sons had great collection of sports cars, guns and bayblades. All sizes of Shopkins as well as Funskool Superman toys adorned the showcases of my elder son’s room. He was so fascinated with action figures that he started imagining himself to be one of them. I was so scared at one point of time that he might not jump out of the window to check whether he could fly like Superman or not.soulnspirit

Thankfully the craze faded with time and understood the difference between real and fantasy. They have donated all their toys to an orphanage except this superman and a sports car which is very dear to my son no.1

Now both my boys have grown up, not interested in any toy story but still kids at heart ! They want to fly in the sky of opportunities and want to be superhuman beings.

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I AM A spirited SOUL !!!! A happy, cheerful and positive one.

11 thoughts on “Toys Story: Outdoor Connection”

    1. Very few children can be seen playing in the ground that too happens on their parent’s insistence. They prefer expensive sports like golf, shooting, play stations, bowling clubs where they get facilities like sports bar, bowling alley, food and beverages etc. Money and exposure have changed everything. They HAVE all they ask for. I think we enjoyed more as a kid. We didn’t had to show off ! Parents were simple with limited income.

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  1. Remember back to my childhood where we in outdoor games imagined we were Superman, Phantom, Flash Gordon, Batman or Spider Man who emerged as the new one in the class at the time – also remember all the wounds and bruises we got when we fell from the trees or roofs – our clothes were filled with overlapping so our mothers were busy sewing, no reason for new clothes – one of our same age girlfriends was always Wonder Woman – what a time… 😀

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    1. I am so glad that I could transient you to good old memories of your childhood when you imagined yourself as a super hero with those supernatural powers. I remember how I fell down once in attempt to climb a wall to further climb a guava tree to pluck ripen guavas. I twisted my ankle.

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