Let me explain...
Our mother is Polly Practical. So when, as a younger person, I asked for an Easy Bake Oven she thought it would be more "practical' for me to just use her oven at home. She explained that I could go to the store and buy some cake mix and cook it in her oven.
That hardly sounded like fun! I wanted my own little oven and the cake mixes that went along with it. But she was the adult, and I never got an Easy Bake Oven. I got plenty of other nice things, like other toys and a college education, so II don't hold this against her at all, but I'm just saying. I never got the Easy Bake Oven until...
When I turned 50 years old, my bought me one!
You can't imagine how happy I was. Sure, I knew that I might never play with it the way I'd once envisioned, for by this time I did indeed have a home and an oven of my own, but still. The fact remained that I had an Easy Bake Oven and I could die a happy woman.
Long live the Easy Bake Oven!