Oh my goodness. I am so glad that I am not the only mother on the planet whose child has 52,000 stuffed friends. I am also glad that I am not the only mother on the planet who decided that half of them had to go this summer.
This is war. Next are the Polly Pockets. Barbie there better recognize that she is living on borrowed time too.
Oh, please do not get me started...one hundred and fifty four Polly Pocket style Disney Princesses live in my home. We have like eight Cinderellas. I can't stand it.
Here's my question. Did you have to run this special op under the cover of night? Because, I swear, that is the only way I get any junk like that out of my house! Also? Like 6 times out of 10 they never notice it's gone anyway. The other four I tell them Daddy threw it out!
Two words: Public school. I am never absolved of blame. My kids treasure each and every possession and still lament my selling their copy of Bee Movie at a garage sale.