For Christmas, each of our kids got two toys, one from us and one from our always-knows-just-the-right-gift family in CA. (Okay, plus a few arts and crafts items, too—the foam “play-dough” has been a huge hit.) And here’s why we have learned to not bother with too many toys:
Given a few unsupervised moments, Piper and Wesley turn our living room into 1) a underground shuttle launcher or 2) a mole haven, depending upon their mood and variety of playmates
Later that day, they stripped their pillowcases and became ghosts, unhatched baby birds, and ocean swimmers. I’m going to buy Wesley some more toys for his birthday so maybe they will leave the living room rug alone….
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