Now, I’ve already mentioned my love of Trolls & Cabbage Patch dolls so you should know by now that when you’re 5, 6, or 7 years old it can’t ALWAYS be about G.I. Joe, He-Man, Thundercats, M.U.S.C.L.E., and Transformers. Or at least for me, it wasn’t.
Yessir, I remember quite a few childhood toys that weren’t specifically for boys and they weren’t specifically for girls… They were unisex, baby!
Now, don’t get me wrong, I remember wanting ALL of these toys oh-so-very-badly. The great thing about it though was that I was lucky enough to have a sister, so I didn’t have to feel all awkward asking my parents to buy me a yellow & Pink Popple because they were a nice gift for my sister and I to get simultaneously on Easter or Christmas.
Many times, I was able to put the blame on the toy being “a gift to both of us” and it saved my neighborhood reputation: “That Cabbage Patch Doll? Oh, my grandparents got me and my sister one each. I didn’t ask for it. Yeah…. Yeah, that’s the ticket!”


