A little lad in a toy pedal car is the prompt picture from this week's Sepia Saturday. Cue for me to take a nostalgic look back at toys in my life.

Funnily enough I cannot remember having any favourite soft toys, though presumably the one I am clutching in this studio photo must have been high on the list.
Here I am, aged around two, holdimg a soft ball, which I think is one my mother probably made. She enjoyed making such balls from felt and embroidering the sections in contrasting colours with numbers, or motifs for sale at village fetes etc. Today the picture of my father smoking a cigarette close by me, would no doubt, be distinctly frowned upon!
I was a "dolly girl" - I loved my dolls, which, as my mother was a dressmaker, were the smartest on the street. With my best friend, Carol, we would wheel our prams up and down and put the dolls in their cot (an old box), with a crocheted blanket and lace trimmed pillow and quilt cover, again courtesy of my mother, or set up the doll's tea set for a tea party.
My dolls were not particularly sophisticated, usually a rag doll that my mother made, though I had one that said "Mama" if you pressed it in the right place. My mother made rag dolls, but my very special doll she made me in 1953 for Queen Elizabeth’s Coronation, with a long fur trimmed purple velvet train, and embroidered, beaded dress. I so wish now I had kept it as a family heirloom.
I had a "Last Doll" for my 11th birthday, which seems in today's lifestyle, really old for a doll. The inspiration came from the book "Sarah Crewe or the little Princess", by Frances Hodgson-Burnett, where Sarah was given a grand doll with an extensive wardrobe on her 11th birthday. I saw the book serialised on television and decided that would mark the end of my "dolly" era - it didn't really, as I went on to collect costume dolls.
As for other toys, I
remember being given (from the TV series) a Muffin the Mule and a
Sooty puppet and these formed a major part of the "make believe" games
we played. We
got a new jigsaw every Christmas. The one I best remember was of a
winter scene of skaters at the White Horse Inn, near Salzburg in Austria
- 45 years later I actually visited the inn on holiday. Games were popular such as dominoes, snakes and ladders, ludo, tiddlywinks and colouring books and join-the-dot books.
Puppets were a favourite
pastime. We would set up a makeshift theatre in the front room
with the clothes-horse and a sheet, and make simple glove puppets from felt and
bits and pieces from my mother's trimming box. I was usually the
script-writer and my brother did the sound
effects, with my father the hero or villain role and my mother and
aunt the audience.
I loved getting in my Christmas stocking a pristine notebook to write in, a blank scrapbook to show off my collection of scraps and a new pencil case, with new pencils, rubbers and sharpener to take to school at the start of the fresh term. The really classy one that everyone wanted was wooden where the top swivelled round to show the bottom compartment - the only drawback was it was heavy in your satchel.
I enjoyed playing at shops, so a toy till , with play money was an ideal choice. We also played at libraries, so I was in seventh heaven to be given a date stamp - and I went on to become a librarian!
Books remained one of my favourite presents for any time of year, with an Enid Blyton at the top of my list. I loved school stories, particularly the Chalet School series.
For my brother it was meccano, marbles, conkers, his train set, Dinky cars and Airfix models. Outside, he had his pedal car and football, whilst I had my tricycle and skipping rope to practice "crossovers" and "bumps". I always wantgd a rope with bright red handles.
And not one needed a battery
Looking back, toys seem very simple compared with the range today's children have in their crowded toy boxes. I have happy memories of what we did have.
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My little granddaughter showed not the slightest interest in dolls but she too struggles to find a place in bed amongst the myriad of soft toys.

their family history and memories through photographs.

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