I had a Spot the Dog toy that went missing when I was on holiday, apparently it was taken by thieves. I was inconsolable. After we returned home, there was a knock on the door - it was Spot the Dog with sunglasses on and a suitcase. I was young enough to have him and old enough to know he couldn't have got there on his own so I ran to the window to see who had delivered him. It was my step-dad. Other happy memories was getting a NES for my 5th birthday, I had no idea what a NES was and hadn't asked for it but I'm glad I got it. It had a lightgun too and you could shoot ducks by pressing the gun up against the old CRT tvs to make it easier. That one gift has shaped my interests today.