Every parent has those toys that we absolutely loathe. For some they are Barbies, or maybe a talking baby doll. For others, it may consist of Lincoln Logs and musical instruments.
We scheme and plot while their little eyes are fast asleep in dreamland, hoping we can dispose of them before their slumber is broken. If your children are anything like mine, they always wake up and catch me mid-act and question where I am going with the annoying toy they haven’t paid any mind to in three months.
Now we are moving. Over a thousand miles away from our current home in Connecticut. A lot of stuff is not making the journey with us. Toys, clothes, some furniture, and you bet your ass I am going to be donating those toys that drive me up a wall. Although, not all of them are necessarily toys.
It is like the golden opportunity of parenthood to ditch them. I would be a fool not to take advantage of it!
So who hasn’t made it past the chopping block?
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