Today I cleaned out all the Weekids toys. What a process, but man am I grateful that I accomplished it. All those baby/toddler toys have been weeded out and bagged up to pass down to someone with an actual baby or todder. I thought I would be sad, but so far I am just glad for the increased floorspace. Maybe there is hope for a living room with a coffee table again after all. One day.
I am also grateful that for once, when I went to find out what my too quiet kids were doing during this process, I was not met with destruction.
Instead I found these fierce pirates sailing the high seas: