This toy was a made to teach kids the American alphabet. It is incredibly memorable to me because I practiced writing my name 100+ times in the dry-erase pad in the center of the toy. I had only just moving to America and my mom would spend hours getting us prepared for the school system. I would struggle at first to write my name because I couldn’t stop writing my r’s backwards. If I saw this toy today the waves of nostalgia would probably make my cry because it was such a staple, now symbol, of my early immigrant life.