For me it was a cabbage patch doll when everyone was going mad for them in the 80's. My mum swore blind for months that they'd sold out and it was gonna happen for me. I remember unwrapping her and being overjoyed, and my mum having that smug look on her face
. 20-odd years later I inadvertently named my DD after the CP doll's middle name
nothing ever beat that present! She's still in my attic (the doll. Not my mum)