I was taught a lesson last night, by my own child. The eldest screamer was assisting in the pare down of toys. I was asking him to put away things that he didn't play with often, packing them up for future rotation. Nothing overly demanding like "we're giving these away" but he insisted that we do just that.
"I don't play with these and they just take up room."
I think...I might just have done something right raising this boy afterall.
Surviving mild insanity in a slightly sane manner. Preppin' for the worst, hoping for the best.
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