I can remember my parents buying me this trike. One year near Christmas we went to a shopping centre in the car and when my dad came back with a big box I put two and two together to realise that here was my present. When I found it under the tree and told that it came from Father Christmas I didn't spoil their fun by telling them that I knew it wasn't. The funny thing is that I was very young and don't know how I could have worked this out by myself.
I loved that trike and when I grew out of it I still rode it by standing on the back. Until my parents bought me a scooter that is.