I spent the first half of the afternoon performing surgery on the toy zone in the basement. I managed to get one whole green garbage bag of stuff to just throw in the garbage. Bottom line? we have far too many toys....
(time slip + 2hrs)
ahhh sweet relief. I bundled the three kids together, took 'em to wallyland, bought diapers for the boy that will not potty train, fed 'em micki-D's and then deposited George at Colin's' house. Edward is an angle when geo is not here.
sidenote: I am amazed at how my head has become so accustomed to following the lives of my Lj buddies. I've managed to get dumped by a few peeps lately - other people culling the herd I suspect - unless I've just become too distasteful with all my wanton bitching (ok, sarcasm!). It's odd how that makes you feel the moment you realize you've been dumped, but I try desperately to not react for a couple of days... then it's either return the favour or in some cases just to continue reading their public posts... It really isn't about whether or not they want to read me... it's all about whether or not I want to read them