I'm not sure when it happened?
I've always thought of myself as an IKEA girl. Simple. Clean. Creative. Minimalist.
Somewhere along the way...I lost the IKEA thing and became a hoarder. Yikes! Especially with the toys. Oh my with the toys. I have gobs and gobs of toys. A basement teeming with toys. Because. Well. You know. Maybe I can use those ratty old stuffies for math manipulatives? Or Trevy might still like that ball that rolls when you push the buttons? And we've all heard the stories of surprise babies!
I was inspired to purge after reading this post.
I'm not going all 40 bags in 40 days with it. I need to bite size my hoarder rehab program.
But I am starting today!
I have three little bags of gently used items that I've already posted to Freecycle. Which by the way...if you haven't connected with your local free cycle drop everything and do so now! It's a great resource for clothes, toys and even air conditioners! It's why we stay cool in the summer. And when you're not spending extra mulah on clothes it means you have extra therapy dough.
I only hope these things get claimed quick. Before I think of a reason why I just have to keep them!