Well, I'm old, and I love everything I've ever had, so I'm lucky I have a couple of nostalgic things. My favorite was a molded Tinkerbell magic wand that glowed in the dark, from the 1960's. I played with that thing for years, never was able to turn something into something else but loved the heck out of it. I also have a small picture from the Haunted Mansion, it's a portrait that looks one way when the light is on, then changes to a creepy portrait when you turn the light off. Strange that I picked that, because I was terrified of that attraction until I was a teenager. My mother and cousin forced me to go on it with them when I was 8, they jumped in a doom buggy together so that I would have to ride by myself. So I panicked and jumped into a doom buggy with a stranger.
So....if you're ever in the Haunted Mansion with your family and a 60 year-old woman with long blond hair jumps into your doom buggy-it's me and I'm sorry. I thought I'd be braver by now.