
My Mum kept my big doll - she was a "walking, crying doll", from the late 50's, and I jsut kept on keeping her, she was wrapped up and bunged in the spare room, then after I moved put in the storage unit. When I eventually moved everything back home she came too, my nephew took one look at her and was seriously freaked out, to the pint he said he could not sleep in the same house as the doll! I was selling some stuff on ebay at the time so put her on too, and ended up with a bit of a bidding war form all over hte world (people in Australia, Canada and S. Africa were bidding as well as UK), she ended up going for over £160, even though she was in "played with condition". I used to collect model horses, had dozens of them, ranging from the Britains Riding School and show jumping sets, to some lovely Beswicks, although I am ashamed to admit now that my favourite was a largeish plastic palamino form Woolworths (an ornament not a toy). No idea where most of them went, but the Beswicks moved home wiht me several times till my partner and I parted ways and I left my collection of Beswicks with his, it seemed a shame to part them. Don't know if books count, but from the hundreds of kids books I had I hung on to one, called "The Tall Book of Make Believe", which had the most wonderful illustrations, and some gorgeous poems. My sister was always trying to get her hands on it, and it once disapperared for a longish while - eventually found she had kidnapped it! (We were both grown up by this time) Have eventually passed it on to my niece, and hope it stays as a family heirloom.