All my brother and I got was a ball of string...we had to fight the cat for it.
Actually...these are some of my favorite Christmas memories;
The smell of fired caps from a cap pistol.
Stockings stuffed with firecrackers, candy canes, nuts, and fruit.
A lionel train set that I wish I still had.
Plastic model P-38, B-26, B-17, P-51, and Me-109s.
Red Ryder BB gun ... and a host of tin cans to plink.
All of it winking slyly at my brother and I under the glow of the Christmas tree lights.
Tackle football games in my Grandparents' yard with my army of cousins...(someone always got a new football.)
Well...this wasn't actually a toy...but it is one of my fondest Christmas memories...fried apple pies that my Grandmother always hid to keep the early arrivals from devouring before the other relatives could show up, and which one of my uncles invariably found anyway.