Saying goodbye... it's hard to do.
In an effort to declutter our garage, I begged the kids to say goodbye to the cozy coupe. I've been asking for permission to move it to the curb with a 'FREE' sign for a couple years now. What is it about that toy? I'm not sure, but it's hands down the best money spent on a toy to date. Yesterday, they caved.
I cannot tell you how many hours each of them have spent with that little coupe. Sometimes as a car, but mostly as a prop in some lavish imaginary world. Never mind all that, space is what we needed. Am I awful?
Before I rolled it to the curb, they said their goodbyes. It spent exactly 3 minutes sitting there before it found a new owner.
As for the tile decision, this is how desperate things have become...
I have an 8-year-old boy consulting me on very boring beige tile.