My mom got new furniture this week.
And because I'm not at all too proud to get used/free stuff, I got the old stuff.
I decided I would move my sofa in the keeping room into the girls' playroom, which meant a load of toys had to go.
I am not a glutton for punishment. I usually do this when I'm alone to avoid the wailing of my children as I throw out toys they haven't played with in years.
But here's the thing. I hate purging/throwing away/any general house cleaning work, so when the mood strikes me I have to do it right that minute or it will never get done. So all of a sudden at 9am yesterday, I decided it had to be done.
I walked in with trash bags and started sorting things into the "keep" pile and the "give away/throw away" pile.
The girls were helping and it was all going well.
Then I opened the toy chest.
Apparently, it had become the place where toys go to die.
It was full - overflowing actually - of toys, stuffed animals, games, puzzles, etc. I began pulling out things I hadn't seen in years.
All of a sudden, Lily screamed.
It was the figure from "Super Why" and I had placed her in the "give away/throw away" pile.
Now, keep in mind that Lily Baker hasn't watched "Super Why" in at least a year, maybe more. She had no idea that she even had this doll. She cried anyway.
"I love her!" she cried.
"Lily Baker," I said. "You didn't even know you had it."
"But, I love her!!" she countered, as if saying it a second time would drive the point home.
"Right," I said. "You love her so much that you left her at the bottom of this toy chest for two years."
I know it might sound tough. Yes, I could have given in and kept Little Red, but I would have found her again in six months at the bottom of that same toy chest. I was in the zone with trash bag in hand and Little Red had to go.
I mumbled something about "this is why I never do this when you two are around," but I held firm. So long, Little Red.
I did allow them to keep some things, but I stood my ground on others. Lily Baker agreed to give away other things, too. Once we finished, the playroom looked awesome. You could actually find things again and find a place to sit.