|Image: Long neon green collapsible tunnel|
lying on an orange carpet
with two beigey feetses sticking out.
One of the to-purge items was Leo's (we thought) formerly beloved green collapsible tunnel. Which I placed in my "deal with this please" spot by the front door until I could figure out where or to whom it should go.
And then Leo found the tunnel.
And Leo was very very happy to have found the tunnel.
|Image: Teen boy with beige skin and|
short curly hair standing up inside
a neon green collapsible tunnel
with only his head sticking out
He also enjoyed getting into the tunnel and walking around in it.
Later on Leo's sister Mali found the tunnel. And she enjoyed doing exactly the same things Leo enjoyed doing.
And everyone was happy. Including me, because that tunnel is one less item to find a new home for.
(Though we still have OMG so much stuff to purge. Any purging/potlatching/eBaying/too much stuff-ing/kids grew out of all this shit so what do we do with it now expert commentary appreciated.)
This post made me laugh! Our tunnel is red. Our boy is almost 13. Same story. We clear a little clutter, discover the tunnel, put it in the pass-on pile, boy discovers it, and suddenly it's favorite toy #1 again. He does the same things - wears it like a tube dress, hops in it, etc. The tunnel's reappearance also seems to ignite a fresh wave of fort building with blankets and chairs and toy lanterns. Ha!ReplyDelete