
After various moves they got packed up and put in my parents loft for safe keeping and I just didn't have the space for such frivolous items in the household, I had enough to find space for the childrens toys, let alone ones for me.

Every now and then my parents would remind me that I had boxes clogging up their loft space but instead of taking the hint and going to collect them to sell the toys or give them to charity, I would instead wistfully daydream about the house of the future in which I would have the space to have them on display. Doesn't everyone secretly wish that they could have a 'toy room'?

And what a wonderful collection The Hubby and I have been gathering up. It has been lovely to browse the (rather addictive) eBay, specialist websites and Antique / Collectors Fairs looking for my beloved Barbies. I have noticed though that my penchant for 'antiques' definitely falls in toys. It's amazing that however much I might think I have had enough of looking around at Antique places, either through tiredness or the fact that the kids are not behaving if we hit a toy stall I perk up like a cheerleader getting to the top of the triangle. I am yet to find an elusive Barbie out and about yet, but the prospect of it is exciting.
What I find myself desperately looking for, or most excitable over when found is toys and books that I had when I was a child. I was telling the Hubby that I had a set of 12 hardback Noddy stories when I was younger, that my mum gave to the Charity shop while I was at school one day on a 'clear out' of my toys. No sooner had I told him, than I came across the very same books, not all of them and in nowhere near the good condition that mine were in (my excited jubilation depleted when I found out they were priced at no less than £23 per book, for the fact that I couldn't pay that to replace them and I would have been up nearly £300 had I still had my set!)

I have spent weeks looking for a Crystal Barbie and a Day to Night Barbie because they were my two star dolls that I remember being on my absolutely best behaviour for weeks to be treated too. They are very rare now though and I think that again I would have to be on best behaviour for weeks, if not months to be treated to / justify buying those again.

Still this is a long distance race and not a sprint and I can foresee this little hobby staying now, so I am satisfied with our current fabulous purchases and look forward to many more hours of hunting in the hope for that high of finding what you want at a bargain price, and you never know, the kids might find their own little niche of toys that they want to collect to make it a real family hobby.
Loved reading this. I think we're kindred spirits you and I. I love looking round antiques fairs and car boots. Children's books are a weakness for me too. Unfortunately for me, husband is not so keen - but at least that helps to manage my habit! x
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