Lego Bricks from my Childhood

So in August, I traveled back to France and my hometown and spent almost a month in the house where I grew up.

I found the Lego from my childhood… or at least what’s left of them.

Yes, that’s all I could find!

Everything else is gone.

I didn’t own that many Lego as a kid (I definitely own more now as an adult), but I still had quite a few.

I suspect that my mom donated them to a young cousin when I went off to college (that’s my own fault, I remember giving her the green light to do this for most of my toys).

Oh well…

(in case you’re wondering, I left those two bricks in France, as some sort of memorial)