Toy Car

She loves her toy car. Especially when we switch it on. The car will go spinning and rolling, blasting an annoying high-pitch VengaBoy tune. So why a toy car, and not a Barbie doll or Teddy Bear? you asked.

Actually we didn't buy it. GrandPa collected it from the garbage of the rich. he he he ... His work enables him to travel to some of the most luxurious and rich areas in KL and PJ, to some of the VVVIP's home. And you'll be surprised what you can find in their thrash!! Once, my dad brought home an entire rubber boat that can sits two, complete with a banana float! Most of the time, he brought home toys, books, antiques, furniture, electrical appliances etc. Most are still in working condition.

And I grew up with all these stuffs. Will blog about it next time. :)